torrance.

          TORRANCE’S STOMACH TWISTS nervously for just a moment, but it fades quickly, very comfortable in blaine’s company and under his wing, despite wondering what he was up to.     ❝  oh GOD, it’s… there’s this one song i’ve been listening to for like… weeks. it’s this… no doubt song that i remember hearing all the time, it’s called SPIDERWEBS. it’s just… i dunno, the perfect song to jump around to. i listened to it a million times when i broke up with my boyfriend back home. it was the first time i felt an emotional connection to a song about screening someone’s phone calls.  ❞

The thing about favorite songs?  Everyone has their own reasons about why they pick the ones they hold near and dear.  And if it is because you’re trying to skirt around an ex-boyfriend’s phone calls?  Who was he to judge?  Didn’t stop his eyes from brightening up and that half-chuckle from escaping before he bit his lip to mute the rest of it.  “Okay.  That’s probably the most adorable thing I’m going to hear all day, but Spiderwebs it is then.  Want to play it over the speakers in the auditorium and give the stage a go?”  He shouldered open the side door to the auditorium and stepped in holding it open with his back so he could wave for her to walk into the dimly lit backstage area.  “Or at least see what the seats look like from the best view in the house?”  Either way?  He was getting her on the stage.