Welcome to the Glee Angst Meme again! You know how these things work. You can come here and prompt your most angsty prompts, and write stories filling those angsty prompts to let our characters suffer
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Blaine raises an eyebrow at Kurt. It’s an expression that Kurt’s pretty sure he’s practiced in the mirror, because the other one stays perfectly still when he does it and it took Kurt a month to master that kind of muscle control. He never realized before how annoying it was to be on the receiving end of that look.
“You’re ‘great,’” Blaine echoes from their earlier conversation. “Did you really talk to him or are you lying?”
“We talked,” Kurt insists. “I just didn’t think you’d care how it really went, since you’re obviously such great friends with him now.”
Blaine huffs out an exasperated breath and Kurt wants to just get up and leave. He doesn’t want to do this again, much less do it here, in the middle of class. “Why are you being so-“
“Can we not?” Kurt asks. “I’d like to get this finished before class is over.” He gestures to his paper, half covered in grids of crosshatching.
“Fine,” Blaine says. “Just… fine.”
“Fine,” Kurt repeats. He hunches over his paper, going back to filling in his precise lines. When he turns it in at the end of class the whole thing looks neat and perfect, especially compared to the messy, scrawled sort of crosshatching almost all of his classmates are doing.
“You’re ‘great,’” Blaine echoes from their earlier conversation. “Did you really talk to him or are you lying?”
“We talked,” Kurt insists. “I just didn’t think you’d care how it really went, since you’re obviously such great friends with him now.”
Blaine huffs out an exasperated breath and Kurt wants to just get up and leave. He doesn’t want to do this again, much less do it here, in the middle of class. “Why are you being so-“
“Can we not?” Kurt asks. “I’d like to get this finished before class is over.” He gestures to his paper, half covered in grids of crosshatching.
“Fine,” Blaine says. “Just… fine.”
“Fine,” Kurt repeats. He hunches over his paper, going back to filling in his precise lines. When he turns it in at the end of class the whole thing looks neat and perfect, especially compared to the messy, scrawled sort of crosshatching almost all of his classmates are doing.
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