“I don’t remember who asked me. It wasn’t a warbler though, probably someone who likes them though.” Duran was still grinning, smile only growing upon seeing how flustered Blaine was starting to look. “It was tons of fun though. I wish you’d have been there. Pretty sure half the warblers were taking pictures, and I think some of them started singing. I honestly wasn’t paying attention.” Well, he was. He was paying enough attention to know Blaine wasn’t in the room at the time of this happening. Honestly, Duran would do it again even without a bribe, after checking to make sure Blaine was with the other Warblers. He didn’t know why he had a compulsive need to show off, since he was almost sure Blaine returned his affections, but Duran still liked the thrill of making him blush.
“Someone who likes them? I’d hope so. Don’t you think it’d be rather weird if–,” Blaine stopped mid-sentence when the fog lifted and ‘I wish you’d have been there’ caught up. “I–I wish I’d would’ve got the chance to watch.” Well. That was a sentence you could read novels into! Blaine kept on like he didn’t realize how it could’ve been taken. “Them chipping in with a song doesn’t surprise me. Of course they would.” Blaine grinned just shy of the laughter that had him pinching the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger. He could practically feel the heat from his cheeks radiating against the inside of his palm. Just then, from behind them, a soft gasp could be heard from a freshman who stared at the penis tree like it was both confusing and terrifying. The two of them got a look of complete baffled disbelief before the younger boy scurried off and Blaine’s mouth gaped open in his wake. His lopsided grin and jab of his elbow against Duran’s side said it all. “Great. I swear. If he’s going to get a teacher? You better tell them I’m an innocent bystander. How about plausible denial? We could be gone by the time they get here–if they are coming—and leave them wondering where we went off to?”
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