Day 80: This Ain't A Love Song – Scouting For Girls
He wouldn't cry. He wouldn't.
"Don't go," Blaine whispered, tears falling shamelessly down his face. The fingers that fit his so perfectly with his were gripping his wrist, refusing to let Sebastian go.
"You dirty little slut."
He continued to pack his things with his remaining hand.
"You were grinding up on him all night."
He only took one picture of them. The one of the Warblers winning Nationals in their senior year.
If looks could kill.
The joy on their faces was unmistakable.
'I'm sure we'll be having this argument again, seeing as we've had it before."
He wished he could get that joy back.
A/N I really like this one and I'm not sure if it's finished so it may be popping up as a one shot!
So, guys, my laptop is actually about to die, and I'm going to take it to be fixed and I don't know how long it's going to take so I won't be able to post for a while, sorry, but I promise lots of drabbles when I get back!
Aym x