meme continuation. @samevvns

Blaine felt both intrigued why Sam thought this was a good idea and–hidden thanks to and adoringly befuddled stare meeting Sam’s–CONFUSED.  Tina or any other girl might’ve been not as bold of a statement to broadcast through the halls of McKinley.  That was certainly drawing a sort of no going back from here line in the eyes of their very gossipy peers.  And boom!  Sam hit him with that look.  The one that said Blaine was doomed if he ever thought of saying no now.  “Hey?  You know I’d do anything for you. Anything.  But–?”   

So many words of wisdom–of making sure Sam understood what he was asking him to do. They all died on the tip of his tongue as Blaine’s head bowed and the floor swung into view. Closing his eyes and letting out a puff of air–he opened them with a lift of his head and caved in. Hands met the bends of Sam’s elbows and he gave them a squeeze and light rattle.  “Yeah. Sure.  I’ll do it..,” his nose crinkled and–albeit a hesitant second beforehand–a devilish grin lit him up.  “First thing’s first though.  If you’re my fake boyfriend?  I’m the one taking us out for dinner. It’s part of the deal.  No exceptions.”