blainewanderson

*Tuck had picked up a few more items around the store and came back up to where Blaine was and smiled at the guy behind the counter flirtatiously again. He would have to leave him his number.* Ok so that's everything, I think we're ready to head home. *He grabbed the papers again and wrote his number on it and turning it back towards the guy.* If you think I've missed anything, or want to show me a thing or two, that's my number. *he says not noticing Blaine's pants problem.*