25 Jun 12
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Text: Bluke

    Blaine: I could pick you up? That way you have to go. And Luke. Sigh. Stop being perfect. I also want you to know that you make me happy, even if we don't do all kinds of public things, none that I'd want to do anyway. You're still the person I love and that won't change because of a silly date. <3 I love you for you, not for the food we eat, or how often we go out. I have you, and that's all that matters to me.
    Luke: If you want to. That sounds like a plan. I just want to be able to do things with you like I was able to do with my ex girlfriends. But I can. Or at least I think so. I'm gonna try.
    Luke: sgfdfkfjkvn; You're too good for me, Blaine. I would put a heart but AHEM<3 I'm too manly for that.
25 Jun 12
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Text: Bluke

    Blaine: You love it.
    Blaine: I love you too.
    Blaine: If you get nervous we can find somewhere else, y'know, Breadstix's isn't the only place that serves food. c:
    Luke: I do.
    Luke: It's the only place that serves *good* food. If I try to pussy out, you better force my ass in there. I have to get over the fear, and I just want to make you happy. This is what you want, so I'll give it to you because I want it too.
25 Jun 12
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Text: Bluke

    Blaine: Lol. Sex pun.
    Blaine: ...<3 Sounds like a date.
    Blaine: ....... c: Told you you that you couldn't disappoint meee.~
    Luke: Perv. ;)
    Luke: I'll try not to. I love you.
25 Jun 12
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Text: Bluke

    Blaine: :P
    Blaine: Mm, I don't think too highly of you. And you couldn't ever disappoint me.
    Blaine: Well it's Monday, no one goes out on a Monday, and I was thinking maybe dinner, anddd if we don't go to Breadsticks, no one will know. But it's up to you what exactly we do.
    Luke: I'm knocking on wood.
    Luke: ... You know what? I can be brave for you.
    Luke: Breadstix it is. 8 o'clock?
25 Jun 12
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Text: Bluke

    Blaine: Nope, you're by far the perfectest one.
    Blaine: That's impossible, love.~
    Luke: Might I remind you of my past?
    Luke: It's you. Sh, don't argue about it when you know it's true.
    Luke: Uh huh. How am I supposed to prove it to you?
22 Jun 12
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casualbowties:

…. Not like that. In a friend-way. 

Right. Yeah.

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17 Jun 12
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15 Jun 12
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I’m yours. || Bluke | Chatzy

casualbowties:

Who → Blaine and Luke
Where → The school Hallway
When → Thursday Night, Prom
What → Luke and Blaine interact at prom, and outside of prom. Unlike Sadie Hawkins, however, Blaine’s night couldn’t have ended on a happier note.

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14 Jun 12
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Text; @ Luke

    Blaine: I don't want you to get my hopes up just to kick them down.
    Blaine: I want you that way. But I don't want myself getting the shit end of the stick if you can't handle what it means to be more than my best friend.
    Blaine: God, Luke, I want you in every. way. possible. How could you even think otherwise? I'm in love with you. I have been for about five years. I love everything about you, from the goofy grin on your face that hasn't changed since middle school, to your not-so-funny jokes that you still make. I love you from your amazing fluffy hair, to your terrible, tacky shoes. Who wouldn't want you that way?
    Blaine: I'm just scared.
    Luke: Hey, I just thought.. okay. I know I love you but.. I don't think I can do this yet. Not.. public, not yet at least.
    Luke: I know, I'm scared too. It's new and terrifying but the upside to my dilemma is I'll have you. We can do it together. Someday. And it won't be so scary.
    Luke: I don't want to hurt you and you're afraid of me doing that. So maybe we should just.. wait. Until you trust me. I mean, really believe me when I say I do love you, Blaine.
13 Jun 12
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Text @ Luke

    Blaine: My eyes are seriously nothing special compared to yours. They're so cool and unique, you don't really see a lot of people with your eye color. But stop reading my words, mister, get your beauty sleep.. not that you need it.
    Blaine: *your* eyes are *my* favorite.
    Blaine: You hid it well, soldier.
    Blaine: I told you to stop reading my texts. Goodnight, Rebel. ♥
    Luke: Your eyes are like, hazel. I can't really describe them, but they just look so warm and yeah. I'm sounding mushy, but your eyes are totally better.
    Luke: Shh, I'm plugging in my phone now. Night, Blaine.
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