Yo, long time no see. I've decided to rewrite this story, so I'm deleting this one. I hope the new one will be totally better, but if you wanna save this one or something, I'll give ya a little time to do that. After I'm done writing (and hopefully condensing) the 30 something chappies, I'll begin THE SEQUEL!

I bounced in my seat as Blaine sat himself next to me, taking the hand I offered to him. He squeezed it tightly, looking green.

"Oh, a big bad ex-demon, afraid of an airplane." I whispered playfully, stroking his hand with my thumb comfortingly. He sent me a patronizing look as the rest of the team filtered down the aisle, some equally as excited as me. Dylan seemed to be on par with Blaine, his speech habit out of control as he explained his fears to David. I turned my attention back to my boyfriend

"Hey, are you really okay?" I asked, all traces of teasing gone. He nodded tersely.

"Besides, like I'd let you go to New York by yourself. I'm going to woo you with my ancient knowledge of quaint little coffee shops that actually serve decent drinks."

Hehe. A tiny teaser for you. Btw, wish me luck. I got into my first musical as an actual stage part, and opening night is in two weeks! See ya later!