puck.

Puck wasn’t about to argue with Blaine. If the Warbler wanted to pay for their dinner, that was fine with him! “Yay, we’re gonna have pizza and a sugar high! That’s a pretty great combo, if ya ask me!” The mohawked teen quickly nodded his head. “I LOVE deep dish pizza. It’s fucking amazing! Its almost better than sex.” He liked the fact that Blaine felt so comfortable around him. It made him feel really happy which was an emotion he didn’t often feel because of his temper. “You better be referring to A New Hope ‘cause if we start with what’s now considered the first movie, I might scream. And judge you harshly, which we wouldn’t want to happen!”

“Sounds like the perfect way to start a night,” Blaine looked up from his phone as he found the number and laughed.  Seeing Puck so into getting pizza was something he didn’t expect.  Seriously though?  Who can blame him for being enthusiastic about pizza?  No one in their right mind.  That’s who. Words that were so close to coming off the tip of his tongue about him having to take Puck’s word for the comparison fell silent at the last second.  Maybe he was a little too comfortable if he nearly let that slip.  Anyway.  He palmed his flustered smile and wiped it away before jumping to the chance to call up the pizza joint and order one pizza with everything, another with just cheese and soda.  After a polite thank you, he tucked his phone away on the end table and gave Puck a lopsided grin.  “Of course I am.  Hey!  No judging me! We’re in agreement here and do I look like a guy who would go the path of the Dark Side on which movie is number one?  Seriously, Puck.”  His grin widened and eyes lit up.  “I thought you knew me.”