A/N This is sad.
Day 16: You're Not Sorry – Taylor Swift
Blaine fumbled with his keys, trying to unlock the door to his apartment.
He was met by the sight of another bouquet of flowers on the table by the door. Roses, this time, white.
His favourite.
I'm so sorry
Seb x
Blaine threw the card in the bin where there were already so many cards with the same message.
But one image stuck in Blaine's mind. Sebastian in bed with another man. Not for the first time either.
His phone buzzed.
I'm sorry. Can we talk? S x
"No, no you're not sorry!" Blaine threw the phone at the wall and sank down onto the rug where he and Sebastian had had so many conversations deep into the night.
"You're not sorry," he whimpered.
A/N Poor Blaine.
Aym x
