7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN MEME @devilraged
(random roll: 20, Fake obnoxious moans/kisses)
Blaine was quickly learning that the New Directions were almost on par with the Warblers dare games by the second time he agreed to go to one of their impromptu Friday night parents-are-out-of-town parties. Almost being that they weren’t doing things that..you know..were Warblers only sort of party games he was bound to being silent on the details of. (Read plenty of wealthy kids with too much time on their hands and tradition handed down from generations of the same and let your imagination run wild.)
Tonight, they were gathered in the living room of Noah Puckerman’s house. The entire lot of them were an hour into the night (most of them were avoiding alcohol thanks to the aftermath from Rachel Berry’s party and the assembly-from-an-after-school-special style lesson) when Puck decided a round of 7 Minutes In Heaven. None of them expected Blaine and Santana to be pulled from the empty beer box. Especially Kurt who looked murderous (though in Blaine’s eyes..he figured he was annoyed at the choice of entertainment..not for any other reason) before tossing him a nonchalant, as possible, grimace of a grin when he and Santana disappeared behind the door of the coat closet.
When the room outside went silent, Blaine finally acknowledged the awkward silence that filled the room after Santana’s reaction of their voluntary predicament. Drawing in a breath, he grinned at the lightbulb moment that brightened his features though it was too dark to see. “I think..we should give them something to wonder about.. I mean..why not,” she couldn’t see his smile but she could definitely hear it in his whisper, “How good are your acting skills? Because..I have an idea.”
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