stolenscarlet.

“Tonight? Yeah- yeah tonight works.”  He can do that.  Now if he could just get himself to stop babbling in that nervous way he does, that would truly be something.  “Where should I meet you?”  He assumes they’ll be meeting, Leonard and Hartley would be so much more disapproving if he let a high school buddy know where they were staying, clueless or not. Hell Mick would probably give him a look for that.

Blaine sounded excited though, that was nice.  It put Barry a bit more at ease somehow, but also not.  He just might be ruining what Blaine thought would be a fun night with Sebastian, getting instead Barry’s confession that Sebastian wasn’t even real.  Fantastic.
He notes idly that Snart would impressed with his previous ability to lie.  If only he’d held onto it, but on the spot bullshit was no longer Barry’s forte really.

“We can meet at the Stonewall if you’re interested?  I can text you the address and we can go from there?”  Blaine was definitely thrilled for the chance to spend time with someone he’s often thought about throughout the years since high school.  They had a friendship at one point.  One that was very important to him and never should have just faded with time, circumstance, and the way their lives went in opposite directions.  Maybe this was a chance to fix that?

Even if it was fleeting and only lasted as long as Barry’s visit to New York City–which he hoped that wasn’t the case–it’d be worth it just to be around Sebastian again and get to know what’s happened with him.  Was he happy? Safe?  Successful?  Blaine only ever wished him the best. Hopefully–that was exactly what Sebastian got.  “I’m on my way there already.  Just out the door so it’ll take me about a half an hour to be there.  Is that too soon?  There’s no rush.”  Out the door and into the throng of foot traffic towards the subway–Blaine grinned happily down at the tops of his leather shoes.  “The place is kind of my thing.”