sebastian.

    ❝Oh come on, killer. The other Blaine Anderson is not even close to being as talented or sexy as you.❞ he grins while looking up at the other, going along with the joke as the playfulness in his eyes twinkle back (greens and hazels matching now, glimmering like stars). ❝But if you’re all so curious to know, I did drive here to see you. It’s really no big deal. Just thought I’d cruise by. I missed that pretty face.❞ Cruise by on a two hour drive? Okay, Sebastian.  

Blaine finishes settling on top of the seat’s back he was leaning against and props the tip toe of a navy blue boat shoe against the very edge of Sebastian’s right arm rest as his brows arch. Sexy?  Sebastian never ceased to test the limit of how high he can raise the temperature on Blaine’s cheeks.  Today is no different.  “Wait–you–did?”  Consider his mind blown.  A two hour drive was definitely more than a ‘cruise’ just because Sebastian ‘missed seeing his face’ but he wouldn’t put that out outloud.  “I–well–thank you.  It’s great to see your face, too, Sebastian. Now that you’re here–you’re letting me treat you to coffee, right?  I might have to cut my last class to do it but–it’s only fair.  Please?”