nick.

( mssg » blaine | sent ) Good, that was a test. You passed.
( mssg » blaine | sent ) Well that’s a relief… and come in. I’m going to ignore that… of course i’m decent. 

( mssg » nick | sent ) Glad I passed.  What would’ve happened if I failed?

Hang on!

“Don’t answer that question, actually.  Nicky!  I’m so glad you’re here!”  Blaine practically bounced into the room with an ear to ear grin greeting Nick along with the excitable Warbler still wearing his uniform even though the day had since turned into evening an hour or more ago. Both of Nick’s wrists were gathered up into a set of careful hands that were insistent on ushering the other backwards towards the foot of his own bed.  Bless his heart–since Blaine was so excited–of course Nick would have to be seated to receive this AMAZING news!  You know? For his own sake?!  “I need to tell someone and you’re the first person that came to mind. Take a seat, I have some news and I’m bursting at the seams to get it out.”