rachel.

                 it was out of respect for her friendship with blaine that rachel didn’t perform one of her signature storm outs. the timing was perfect for it but rachel refrained blaine, sebastian has been nothing but rudesince he got here! the first thing he did was ask me if my eyebrows were removable. I BARELY FILL THEM IN! no— no!  

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             rachel huffed && crossed her arms, going quiet. with a heavy sigh, she nodded at him.  fine. five minutes. go.

      Blaine knew he was working on limited time. Five minutes and he might be able to buy more if he kept talking but there was no guarantee.  Especially considering who he was talking to.  His stomach sank.  Sebastian’s go-to insults were already tossed in the mix to make this a tad more difficult.  –Why do you insist in making things harder for me, Seb? Why?–  Best to make the most of his time and not stand there cringing at his boyfriend’s lack of a brain-to-mouth plug.

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“Well,” he crossed his arms and rocked back on his heels trying to think of the best way to sway her, “He does that to people he likes.  I know that makes no sense but we have another friend who is just as bad at it and you know Santana loves us.  The harder he picks on you?  The more he likes you.  I know from experience.  You think I’m safe from his weird way of showing affection? I’m not.  It’s just how he is.”  Was that a good start?  Who knew?  Wait and see?