the best friend.

          ❝   Sorry I’m   late ,   B.     Got a little   side tracked .   ❞      Even when he’s  not  trying ,   he somehow manages to be smug about his conquest   ;    he’s not trying to push it ,   doesn’t want to leave Blaine an opening to ask what   –––    or   WHO   ––    he’d been doing.     He may tell Blaine   almost    everything ,   but he thinks Park Avenue’s   Golden Boy   might take offense to the whole ordeal.     And Sebastian could do without the judgement.   // @pianokeysandbowties​

      Blaine checked the time on his phone for the fifth time and gave the place a once over.  Still no sign of Sebastian.  If it were anyone else?  He’d think they were showing up at all and would’ve left.  But this was Sebastian and Sebastian wouldn’t just not show up.  The sound of his voice grabbed Blaine’s attention.  Hazel eyes glanced up and he smiled regardless of way his stare glinted curiously.  He blinked it away, deciding to smile and shrug instead.  “Hey!  There you are.  I was starting to wonder if you forgot,” dark brows shot up, “So!  Where next?”