N/A: I'm stuck on all my WIPs so I decided to try my first drabble.
Blaine is in line behind this cute guy with broad shoulders and blond hair resting above a totally hickeyable neck. But, sadly, the dreamboat's wearing a letterman jacket. Probably a douchey, stuck-up jock, no doubt sexting all the cheerleaders.
Wait, no. He's looking at his Pokémon.
"Holy crap, you have a dragonite!?" Blaine exclaims without thinking.
The jock turns, and his smile doesn't actually look that douchey. "I caught it at Cook Park. Want me to take you there?"
"Yeah! Um, can I buy your coffee as thanks?"
"Like a date?"
"No! I didn't…I just…"
"Too late. I accept."