For blainewanderson: Time to Share
Kurt's noticed, even if Blaine's been trying his best to hide things from him. This is the man he intends to marry, for God's sake, he knows him inside out. Every smile, every emotion behind his eyes, every taste to his lips. He recognises the stale taste of alcohol when they kiss, or when Blaine's smiles don't radiate out as far as his eyes. But no matter how many times he's tried to bring the topic up, he's never managed to get anywhere. Whatever effect the shooting's had on his partner, he's not planning on sharing any time soon.
Clearly, he's got to make himself clearer.
That's why he's waiting in his dad's kitchen that afternoon, expecting Blaine to come over any minute. In the middle of the table, he's sat a massive chocolate cake, covered in gooey fudge icing, absolutely full of calories. Just the kind of thing Blaine absolutely loves. He hopes the prop will help him make his plea.
Clearly, he's got to make himself clearer.
That's why he's waiting in his dad's kitchen that afternoon, expecting Blaine to come over any minute. In the middle of the table, he's sat a massive chocolate cake, covered in gooey fudge icing, absolutely full of calories. Just the kind of thing Blaine absolutely loves. He hopes the prop will help him make his plea.