"My heart is crammed in my cranium and it still knows how to pound."
Who: rockstarwarbler, justbeingaqueen, nickthewarbler and warble_on_jeff (Tagging order)
What: One hell of an awkward moment
Where: Emergency Room, Mount Sinai
When: Following THIS
Rating: Could be swearing
Blaine had a teatowel bandaged to his head. Is this was someone else and he was witnessing it, he would probably be unable to not laugh at their predicament, but being the one sitting there in a busy ER with a teatowel strapped to his head really wasn't amusing for him. That could be put down to the fact that his head wouldn't stop thumping and that he either had a migraine or concussion because he threw up on Jeff's shoe in the back of the cab on the way to the ER and they got whacked with a hefty cleaning fee so the driver could get the shitty cab valeted. Today pretty much sucked ass... and still, Blaine couldn't quite bring himself to ask if he was in this mess because Jeff and Nick were sucking each other's asses, just to be crass about it.
He had a puke bag nurse in his lap and a melting ice pack from the triage nurse pressed to his head. The teatowel had been Nick's idea to at least staunch the bleeding so Blaine didn't keep going out cold on them every time it trickled a little. It seemed to work, but still, Blaine felt like a giant idiot. And Kurt wasn't even here yet. All he wanted was Kurt and not the Terrible Trio who caused poor unsuspecting bastards to smash their faces into doors. He offered Nick and Jeff a weak glare and then pulled the ice pack down over his eyeballs. Why the hell did he have to wait so long? Surely they were safe in the notion is brain wasn't going to seep out of the cut by now?
What: One hell of an awkward moment
Where: Emergency Room, Mount Sinai
When: Following THIS
Rating: Could be swearing
Blaine had a teatowel bandaged to his head. Is this was someone else and he was witnessing it, he would probably be unable to not laugh at their predicament, but being the one sitting there in a busy ER with a teatowel strapped to his head really wasn't amusing for him. That could be put down to the fact that his head wouldn't stop thumping and that he either had a migraine or concussion because he threw up on Jeff's shoe in the back of the cab on the way to the ER and they got whacked with a hefty cleaning fee so the driver could get the shitty cab valeted. Today pretty much sucked ass... and still, Blaine couldn't quite bring himself to ask if he was in this mess because Jeff and Nick were sucking each other's asses, just to be crass about it.
He had a puke bag nurse in his lap and a melting ice pack from the triage nurse pressed to his head. The teatowel had been Nick's idea to at least staunch the bleeding so Blaine didn't keep going out cold on them every time it trickled a little. It seemed to work, but still, Blaine felt like a giant idiot. And Kurt wasn't even here yet. All he wanted was Kurt and not the Terrible Trio who caused poor unsuspecting bastards to smash their faces into doors. He offered Nick and Jeff a weak glare and then pulled the ice pack down over his eyeballs. Why the hell did he have to wait so long? Surely they were safe in the notion is brain wasn't going to seep out of the cut by now?