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there’s  a  single  moment  of  hesitation  ( he  seriously  thinks  about  grabbing  his  dalton  blazer  and  bolting  the  hell  out  of  there ) ,  but  this  was  blaine  he  was  talking  to ,  blaine  who  would  let  him  down  easy  if  he  had  to .  “  are  you  still  seeing  that  uh … was  he  a  GAP  employee ?  ‘cause  i  was  wondering  if  you  would  be  up  for  going  somewhere  with  me  this  saturday .”

The end of Sam’s question has yet to sink in as the fact that he’s had zero contact from Jeremiah comes to mind.  However he messed up?  Getting it right wasn’t possible without a call back.  He’s had a couple ideas but no real means to carry them out.  Or nerve.  “That guy?  I’m not so sure he was as into me as I thought.”  But he can be honest with Sam.  “I guess maybe it’s not—.”  Hang on.  Did Sam ask him out?  Blaine stops abruptly and meets his eyes.  His volume drops but the heat on his face rises.  Significantly.  “I–well.  I mean..  Yeah.”   Double blink.  Stumbling for words only proves he’s an idiot and he rushes to catch the chance before it goes away because his tongue refuses to cooperate.  “Yes.  Make that yes!  A surprised one but definitely…yes.”  How’d breathing get so suddenly difficult?  Cause what is air?