Blaine settled down on the bed next to him and started on the huge stack of sandwiches Kurt had made him. His face scrunched up after the first bite, and Kurt stared at him. “What?” “This meat tastes like plastic,” Blaine informed him, making a big show of swallowing the mouthful of meat and cheese. “It does not,” Kurt retorted with a huff. “It’s vegan.” “It’s crap,” Blaine replied bluntly. “Boys!” Carole’s voice echoed down the stairs to them. “Me and your father are going to the grocery store. Do you two want anything?” “Real meat!” Blaine hollered before Kurt could smack a hand over his mouth. He couldn’t stop the way his heart fluttered at the ease with which Blaine had shouted out that reply.
but rereading Go Your Own Way is too many feels
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