
Blaine dissolves. The fingers in his hair work their magic and lure him into a brief silence. Long lashes dip down as his eyes close and for a moment, he just floats away. A weakness he doesn’t mind being taken advantage of by a certain someone? You could say that. His quiet is broken up at first by a hum. Then a smirk follows as his eyes open and squint up at the culprit. He’s only half joking when he whispers with a playful amount of sing song in his tone. “I hope you know what you just signed up for. And just how stuck you are right now.” Further proving his point, his head tilts towards a pale palm. Legs tangle together.
…And that’s all she wrote.




