AN: So just a bit of Klaine pre "Original Song". Inspired by lyrics from "Yours To Hold" by Skillet


I'm not exactly sure what the Warblers are discussing at this point - probably the arrangement for Blaine's next Katie Perry's piece. Perhaps if I wasn't otherwise occupied I might be able to follow the conversation, but I'm too busy watching Blaine and wondering if he'll ever see me the way I want him to. Wondering what I could do to catch his eye. I apparently have absolutely no sex appeal so that avenue is not going to work.

I think about his words back in February when I confessed that I liked him. He had told me then that he cared about me but the didn't want to screw things up. Care about is a long way from love and I've wondered more than once how I could show him that he wouldn't screw things up when it came to us. Oh, we'd probably both make mistakes, and hurt one another's feeling unintentionally, but I knew I could forgive Blaine of just about anything.

Fingers snapping in front of my face brought me out of my thoughts. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on me, I had a feeling they had been trying to get my attention for awhile. I glanced toward the desk the three council members sat at.

"You didn't cast a vote on the song we were thinking about doing at Regionals," Wes said, a bemused look on his face.

I had absolutely no idea what song they were talking about. "Yeah, it's fine," I replied, feeling my cheeks grow warm. I had no idea if I was in the majority or the minority for the song.

"Okay, so "Raise Your Glass" is one of our songs for Regionals," Wes said. "Kevin and Theo do you think you can have something to show us for choreography by our next meeting."

The two Warblers glanced at each other before Kevin said, "Yeah, we can have something ready to show the group by then."

"Great. Meeting dismissed then," Wes said with a bang of his gavel.

As the other Warblers got to their feet around me, I sat for a few more minutes trying to collect myself. Leaning my head back against the couch I closed my eyes briefly. Opening them, I found Blaine standing in front of me.

"I'll walk you to your car. As spaced out as you seem this afternoon, I wouldn't want you to get lost," he teased, the smile that I loved softening the words.

"Okay," I agree, because let's face it, any chance to spend even just a couple more minutes in his presence I wasn't about to turn down.