Blaine’s teeth worried against his bottom lip as he slouched down in his chair and gave Finn a tilt of his head. “Sure. I can do that. What are we looking at here? Are you going to do this yourself? Or pitch it to Rachel? Because those are two different situations.” A smile followed his playful tease at poor Rachel’s expense. But? No one could argue that logic? Come at Rachel unprepared? And you were going to head right for disaster. In the best sort of way, of course. Right? Right. Or that would be his story if asked. One that he’d stick to until his last breath. Either way? This was a better distraction than stewing in his thoughts all night. Finn could always be relied upon for a distraction to get out of his head for a while. Something he was infinitely grateful for.
@frankenteend ; continued from here.
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