❝ How about grabbing a couple drinks at The Campbell ? It is a school night after all. ❞ Might as well keep it low-key. After the exhausting tumble he’d had just moments ago in a high rise office ; he’d had ( almost ) enough excitement for the day. ❝ I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages , B. What have you been up to ?❞
“Just a couple of drinks? Yeah–I think we can do that. I’m cutting you off at three. Or I’m not responsible for you hearing your alarm in the morning.” Blaine kept his focus on the marble tiles passing by underneath his steps as a brow shot up at the question. He could feel his pulse pick up, a rush of adrenaline as he blurted out the first thing he could think of. “Spending a lot of time with Rachel. She’s been helping me with my music. Nothing overly exciting.” Brushing the attention off him, he redirected it back to the taller boy beside him. Or attempted to..
❝ 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?”