She was struck silent, by both the hilarity and the surprise of this all. They weren’t a couple. How could the producer possibly think that they were a couple? Just because they had happened to be sitting together, comfortable together, didn’t mean anything. Besides, he was with Kurt. This whole thing was just… “This is insane!” She focused her attention on him, a deep breath slipping out from her.
“How can he possibly think…” Her words faded as they slipped from her. Eyes focusing on Kurt for a moment, the mortification on his features, causing her to nod at him. She shifted on the sofa, her legs sliding from their position, and setting on the floor. “This is crazy, right?” She looked back at Blaine, shaking her head. “What do we do?”
When the door closed and left the three of them together while Rachel was, no doubt, following her producers all the way to their car (she BETTER come back so they can set this right!), Blaine stole a moment in the chaos of Santana echoing his thoughts in her own way and the countdown of when Kurt was going to blow a gasket to think and absorb what happened. They were going to have to agree to this before any filming happened, right? They still had their out. Clearing things up could be as simple as a phone call. OR WAS IT? Honestly, he had no clue as to what their options were.
Knowing Rachel? Theyprobablydefinitely weren’t going to be given many good options. Ones that didn’t result in an unending pool of guilt for costing one of his best friends her moment to shine like the star she is again. And no way would any of them avoid the fallout from that disaster. If his stomach wasn’t in a knot before? It certainly was now. A groan split his lips apart and his hand came to rest on Santana’s knee while Kurt’s face when three shades to nuclear because he knew what was about to come out of Blaine’s mouth. “What if this costs her the job? Or.. Are we,” he cringed, “I mean–I guess we could.. I…” A mess. That’s what came out. Great.
[ text – blaine ] holy shit, he– wait, no, that doesn’t surprise me, he /would/ do that. [ text – blaine ] be my guest, then. i’m not really the best at planning, anyway, so any help’s appreciated tbh ^^;
( mssg » jan | sent ) Sebastian has no morals when it comes to sneak attacks. He’ll get you when you least expect it and use someone else’s hair products as the attack weapon. 😛 ( mssg » jan | sent ) I think we should convince him that Rachel’s coming to visit you and staying so long you’ll need him to entertain you while you are in class so she won’t be bored. He’ll love that.
( mssg » blaine | sent ) If you just need someone to talk to, I’m here with opening ears. ( mssg » blaine | sent ) You just need some time, dude. Sort everything out. Figure out what you
need to figure out. ( mssg » blaine | sent ) Yeah, sure. Uh..not too sure on that way. Like you said, you can make it a thing though.
( mssg » finn | sent ) I understand what you’re saying but the problem is? I feel like I have it all sorted out and I’m going to be stuck forever regretting everything. Because this mistake is too big to take back no matter how guilty or sorry I am. Or crystal clear everything is now.
( mssg » finn | sent ) What am I supposed to do about that? ( mssg » finn | sent ) Thank you, Finn. I could use a face to face friend right now. Apology soda is a go. I could even make it an apology dinner. Want to meet at Breadstix instead?
text — blaine ; At least we both very much lived to tell the tale. text — blaine ; Which is mostly casual. text — blaine ; I mean, we have fun. But it’s really more of a friends with benefits type of situation. text — blaine ; Mainly involving the likes of Downton Abbey.
( mssg » kurt | sent ) So.. You’re not exclusive? ( mssg » kurt | sent ) Friends with benefits..? ( mssg » kurt | sent ) Ah! Downton Abbey! I’ve kind of fallen behind.
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but do you have a preference for who I send them from? I’m down to fill your Gleek needs.
// Hey! I’ve been wanting to message you! I noticed on your sidebar the other day that you said you were trying out every Glee character but your muses page is empty! Give me a list of who you play or are interested in playing and I’ll toss a couple characters at ya!
Initially Ian hadn’t been expecting much to come of his shivering. Most of the time when the weather didn’t suit his outfit choice, he dealt with it. Now he could of grabbed a coat on the way out, thought ahead, made a rational choice —– but what did it matter now ? He was cold, he’d done it to himself, he’d deal. Except he didn’t get the chance to make such a decision. Before he could settle with the fact that he’d be cold the rest of the night, Blaine was practically demanding he take his jacket. “ Then you’ll be cold. You realize that, right ? Bad survival skills. Ever notice how they say to save your own life before someone elses ?” it was instinct for him to protest in that manner, but that didn’t make either of them stop the ginger from slipping Blaine’s coat over his shoulders.
Blaine kept watching Ian from the corners of his eyes. He knew that Ian should’ve grabbed a jacket. So said the weather forecast and the sudden hit and miss heat of fall settling into Chicago. One minute it could be hot as heck, the other? You’d think you were in the tail end of October and about to freeze. The Windy City never failed to live up to it’s namesake. But he had a cardigan on underneath his coat and a light scarf wrapped around his neck to polish off his put together look. Honestly, giving one layer over to Ian’s comfort was pretty much embedded into Blaine’s DNA. Which is why he wouldn’t take no for an answer when he offered it. A triumphant grin twitched the edges of his lips upwards when he won in the end. (Like there was any other possible outcome if Blaine was truly insistent about something like someone else’s well being.) “I’m going to be fine. I promise. Plus! It looks good on you.” Who needed a coat when the heat on your face was making up for the lack of one?
“So.. Are you going to let me buy us coffee? Now that I know you aren’t going to freeze the whole walk there.”
not that I deliberately start rp’ing with people for the purposes of shipping, but if there’s chemistry, if there’s interesting interaction, then yeah, I probably ship it
you don’t have to ship it too; it’s fun to torture the muse with unrequited feelings okay
I will never pressure you into a ship
if you feel like i’m pressuring you, let me know and i’ll do my best to rectify the behavior
if you want to ship a thing, pitch it to me. the answer is probably yes.
that said, don’t assume it without at least mentioning it to me ooc first.
ships are usually in their own separate verses unless we’ve discussed something else.
romantic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme sexual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme aesthetic attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme sensual attraction: none | very low | low | medium | high | very high | extreme
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