“Oh, you love the spotlight.” Playfully pushing him as she grinned. “Hey to you too.” The brunette whispered, handing him a mic before turning back to hers. “As I said, this was unplanned…” Emilia quickly glanced over at Blaine. “So, I’m going to take a moment to discuss the set list with Mr. Anderson, feel free to talk among yourselves.” Em chuckled at her almost brother-in-law, knowing she was embarrassing him – in her defense, she could have called him a lot worse. She crouched down to retrieve the set list on the floor, handing it to Blaine. “What do you think?”
“What,” Blaine scrunched his nose and gave her the most jokingly incredulous look he could muster up. “Did you just accuse me of–? I’m offended.” Emilia deserved some gruff for the spotlight comment. He stepped to the side as she addressed the crowd pausing his eyeing the setlist below trying to figure out what they were going to sing and if they could use something she already had planned when she crouched in front of him. “I think any of these could work,” he leaned into her but smiled at the crowd before meeting her eyes. “Or we could sing that song you sang for your fifth birthday party. The one Burt treated me to the home video of. What was it again?” If she thought this taunting was bad? It was nothing compared to what she was going to get later for his revenge!
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