❛ THAT’S RIGHT. l e g i t. don’t let it go to your head, though. ❜ he knocks back another shot almost immediately after it’s placed in front of him, nodding at the bartender in acknowledgement. ❛ i can’t help it that hummel doesn’t have good tastes, man. haters are gonna hate – you just gotta ignore ‘em. ❜
“Don’t worry, I won’t.” Says the guy who went from ‘wow, really?’ to sitting a bit more straight backed on his barstool immediately after earning the Puckerman Seal Of Approval on his wardrobe choice. Blaine stole the chance to take another drink from his beer while Puck downed his (they both lost count of how many-ith) shot for the night. “Haters gonna hate. No truer words have ever been spoken.” Huffing a laugh, he gave Puck a wry grin and a playfully suspicious glare. “As long as you don’t say his lack of good tastes pertains to significant others, too? I appreciate the compliment. Almost as much as I appreciate the free beer. Thanks, by the way.”
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