Because Blaine Anderson’s arms and Klaine in New York. Newly married!Klaine. Fluff ‘n’ stuff. ~550 words.
"Whoa-my god please me down right now Anderson.”
"Anderson-Hummel," Blaine corrected cheekily, yelping when Kurt smacked his shoulder. "Ow!”
"I will flay your bow…
Blaine calls Kurt immediately after finding Sam and Tina, hoping for some emotional support. Things don’t quite work out the way he had hoped. ao3
The cramp in his leg is screaming by the time he finally reaches the choir room, his flight ending there because he honestly can’t run any longer. Plus, he feels a little dizzy with betrayal and mild disgust. In any case, it’s time to slow down. And to call the person he finds the most relief in ranting to.
Blaine checks his watch. It’s half past midnight — he can still call Kurt. So he does.
"Hello?" Kurt sounds tired, and a little irritable as well, but Blaine plows ahead.
"I’ve been betrayed by my best friends!" he shouts, wincing at the volume of his own voice. To save Kurt’s ears, and to free himself to pace the choir room, he puts his phone on speaker and places it on the piano. "Sorry. But it’s true!"
The Black Hole
The Lost Child
christannchanell seriously?!? This is what I get to do at work!! #Glee #Costumes #MyJobIsCool #CCD #costumier #WardrobeGoddess #Work #Fashion #Fun
Rising from the ashes like a phoenix, I give you, One Three Hill.