isaac.

   Slowly, Isaac laced his fingers between Blaine’s as he listened to him speak. Such an adorable boy. He ducked his head hide his blushing face. “I’m not perfect… Far from it, actually.” He let out quiet laugh as he looked back to the other. God, he was falling fast, wasn’t he? But could you blame him? Blaine was a total catch and Isaac knew he would treat him well. He hadn’t had that before. Hell, he never had this kind of attention. And he was going to soak it in. This was going to be the best date of his life and he was going to have the most fun he had ever had. Because Blaine was the perfect one in his eyes. “You’re the perfect one.”

      Blaine felt the shift of their fingers as Isaac laced their hands together tingle it’s way up his arm.  Funny how such a simple thing could dance along every nerve ending and then suddenly fill his chest with such a light, floaty feeling that he felt dizzy.  Wonderfully dizzy and giddy and ready to bounce ons his heels.  An urge that he couldn’t completely deny as he lightly inched up and down a few times.  Though on the last lift?  Maybe this was too much but he couldn’t help himself.  Not when Isaac had him blushing so hard that he felt like his face was going to stay as red as it felt forever.  “I guess we’ll have to make the exception for each other then.  You think I’m perfect.  I think you’re perfect.  It works.  Right?”  The question was polished off with a tip toe placed peck on the corner of the boy’s mouth.  Not a full kiss but a promise he meant what he said and for much more than that in the future.  If Isaac wanted.  An broad, shy smile was aimed up at him when Blaine pulled back and squinted like he was measuring if he went too far. “Was that okay?”