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Then that's the first picture I'll ask to see! [Blaine laughed.] Okay. Want me to get the tickets? They are probably expensive. And we want to go first class, right?

Oh yeah. I get my crotch grabbed by the sleaziest of the sleazy of men on a minute by minute you better believe we're flying first class compliments of all my wannabe sugar daddies. -he grumped-

My poor sweetie. Look what Daddy has to do to put kibble on the table, Zeus. [Blaine said sympathetically, pressing another kiss to his cheek.]

Maybe you'll get lucky and there will be a cute flight attendant to join the mile high club with. [He teased.]

That would be awesome! I need to get laid its been way way way to long. -he pouts.- hey respect your kibble mister or I won't bring you home those little chocolates you like anymore! -he teased-

Pfft. Join the club. [Blaine shrugged. He didn't think he'd be joining the mile high club anytime soon unless he was by himself and that was way too fucking pathetic.]

I do, I do! I'm sorry, I need the chocolates! [Blaine begged, making a whimpering sound that made the puppy cock his head.]

Aww don't you worry baby I still bring you chocolate -he said in a voice as if he was talking to a child as couldn't help buy chuckle At Zeus response to the whine.- am I coming hole with 2 puppies -he says scratching Blaine behind the ear.-

[Blaine stuck out his tongue, yipped in agreement and licked Tucker's face playfully.] Arf, arf!

Oh great me And my two kids... I should have a tv show about my life..

I'd watch it. Every week. Appointment TV. [Blaine chuckled.] But then you'd be a big tv star, forget all about boring little me in New York. You'd go all Hollywood, wear sunglasses inside after dark. It would be a tragedy.

I'd love to be Hollywood! Be famous and everything..I am in school for acting you idiot. *He laughs.* Remember, you run lines with me all the time and come see my shows. You would totally come with me.

Yeah, well, that was all fine and dandy until I realized you were going to move to an entirely different state than me and after graduation I'll probably never see you again! You know I'm probably going to get a teaching job here at the River Park school where I am a student teacher.

But I have no idea what I'll do without you, honestly.

Relax Blaine. I'm not going anywhere. I want to do stage acting in theatre, not film, well at least not yet. *He laughs.* You're gonna have to put up with me for a few more years yet.

But someone who sees you is sure to realize you are gorgeous and should have your face plastered all over a cineplex. [Blaine smiled though.] I will cherish every one of those years. Even when you leave your socks on the floor instead of remembering where the laundry basket is kept.

Blaine, you're my best friend, even if I do move away its not like we wont text each other everyday and Skype and stuff... We'll still be best friends... *He said smiling over at him.* Quit talking like I'm already moving away, I haven't even graduated yet.* The laundry room is by your room, it's a long walk from my room to the basket, the floor is just so much more convenient.

I know, but when I think about not having you every single day to play with, it makes me sad. I'm just being selfish. [Blaine shrugged.]

The floor is more convenient? How about I take all your socks, come in your room and jump up and down on your bed while throwing them at you, will that make the laundry room more convenient then? [He laughed.]

You are so silly. *He laughs.* If you dare enter my room with anything less than a full cooked homestyle breakfast in the morning, You'll be sipping your meals for at least a month. *he says with a little glare. To say Tucker isn't a morning person is an understatement.* But you should already know all this roomie.

You'll get a cold Eggo and you'll like it! [Blaine laughed.]

Yeah, I know, Mr. Grumpy Pants before 10 a.m. [He cocked his head.] What I should do is tie you to your damned headboard with your socks, then you'd remember to put them in the laundry I bet.

As long as there's syrup on it, i'd eat it. *he shrugged.*

Ooo that sounds really kinky, i thought you were coming up with ways for me to put them away, all that is doing is making me want to leave them out more. *He breathed into his ear.*

You would, eh, I probably would too, they are addictive.

[Blaine swallowed hard, patting Zeus' head as he blushed. Jesus, he was really turned on by Tucker breathing in his ear, how fucking embarrassing was that? They were in a pet store for fuck's sake.] Yeah... you say that now, but when you wake up with me straddling you... [He stopped talking, this wasn't helping him get any less turned on at all.] I have papers to sign you said?

If i woke up with you straddling me, I would probably cum on the spot. *He whispered in his ear some more, just because, and handed over the poapers, before taking Zeus.* Come on buddy, lets go find what else your other Daddy can blow his trust fund on for you. huh?

[Blaine watched them walk off, squeezing the pen so hard in his hand he left a mark on his palm. Holy fucking hell, despite his better judgement he knew for a stone cold fact he was going to jerk off to this very moment later on when he was alone in his bedroom. Stupid, stupid, stupid idea, letting sex come right between their friendship, but knowing that wasn't stopping the feelings. He signed his name on everything, walking back to the front desk, weirdly because he had a hard on that wouldn't quit, and handed the sheaf of papers to the guy at the desk who was still glaring at him. Awesome.]

*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.*

[Now the guy was all smiles, great. And Blaine was going to ignore the even bigger problem than his hard on which was the fact that he wanted to rip the papers out of the guy's hands and scribble out Tucker's number. He didn't want him calling or coming around their happy home. Even though he also wanted Tucker to be happy. His distress was enough to cool him down, so at least he had that, even if his mind and heart were turned upside down. He took Zeus' leash and attached it to his tiny collar, deliberately looking at anything but the two of them.] We should stop at the jewelry store on the way home, we can get him an engraved tag with his name and address on it.

That sounds like a great idea. -he calls per his shoulder at him, still giving all his attention to the guy in front of him, Blake, according to his nametag.-

[Blaine feels himself getting annoyed, but bites his tongue.] Yeah. Whatever. I'm going to wait outside in case he has to go to the bathroom. [Like hell he was going to watch him flirt with that dumbass guy. He could do so much better.]

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