a small smile tugs at chapped lips , comforted by blaine’s words . singing used to help her ESCAPE , to share that now with the glee club was going to be — tough . ❝ thank you … it’s just NERVES . i know i can do it but , … what if they don’t like me ?❞
Without letting go, Blaine walked backwards with that smile growing wider by the step. Soft, round eyes watched her closely as he guided them backstage. Even he still had his moments of doubt.. But! He had faith in her and he was going to do everything in his power to make sure she knew that. More than knew it. Felt it. “Let’s get some water. We can practice a bit more?” A deflated sigh was a way of him trying to show her how her last point was so, so impossible. His thoughtful pout was erased by that broad, confident perkiness immediately after. “Eye rolls from Rachel aside. Don’t worry that’s just a thing she does.. They’re going to love you. I promise.”
“Everyone has a little bit of stage fright when they first start. But? You’re going to be amazing.. Once you’re out there and everything starts? The fear fades away and it’s the best feeling in the world.” Blaine gently took her hand and gave it a soft, comforting squeeze. An encouraging smile followed. “I promise. You’ve worked so hard for this.. Now, you get to enjoy it.”
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