Fill for Pyroclastic's "One Sentence" Fic Meme Prompt: "Bike Chanderson (Mike/Blaine), Sexual frustration."
"I saw you at Sectionals," the tall boy said.
"Same here," the shorter one replied.
"You looked frustrated."
Blaine shrugged. "The only guys that ever want me are the uber-feminine ones. I want a real man, you know?"
"Oh, I know."
"I thought you were with that girl... Tina?"
"She's great... but it's not enough."
"What do you want, then?"
Mike's voice hushed to a whisper as he leaned closer to breathe in Blaine's ear, "You."
Blaine turned his head to look deep into Mike's intense gaze. His dark eyes bored into Blaine's, undisguised lust on his face.
Blaine reached his hand toward Mike's. Their skin barely brushed together before Mike's girlfriend appeared around the corner, giggling at something with Mercedes. Mike flinched back from Blaine as she greeted him, blowing a kiss in his direction and gesturing that they had to return to the green room.
He walked after her, not glancing back at the curly haired boy.
Blaine slammed his fist into the wall as he watched the tall, muscled teen walk away from him.
