spooky stuff meme idk?

Blaine suddenly wished he stayed home instead of showing up for a sleepover complete with a round of Seven Minutes In Heaven and Spin The Bottle (how many make out games can a group of seniors come up with..?  okay..  a lot.) with stolen liquor and way too much time on their hands to entertain themselves.  What he wasn’t expecting was when things got quiet and half the party fell asleep?  Someone would get the bright idea to mess with the freaking occult.  A party game?  More like.. I might not have spent many years with my Grandmother but it was WAY enough to know not to mess with ghosts game.

Blowing out a breath, he stared down at the board that was left out on the table like a game of Monopoly abandoned out of boredom.  One hand curled into a fist propped against a hip while the other raked through his hair and cupped the back of his neck, rubbing back and forth.  You could practically feel the I don’t want to be here radiating from the former Warbler while he tried to pass it off as nothing.

“I don’t know but we should probably put it away. It’s spooky sitting there like that.“  Wouldn’t you know?  He gestured at the board and looked at Sam expectantly like he was waiting for something.  By we..he more or less meant Sam should do the thing.  Cause touching it?  Nah.  It didn’t take two people, after all.  And!  Oh look!  Conveniently, he remembered he left their food upstairs!  “I’ll go get us something to eat.  Meet you in the kitchen?”

One final, nope look at the ‘game’ and Blaine Anderson was on his way out!  A pivot on his heel and he spun around in the direction of the steps to abort this mission on the asap.