Are We Damned? ~ Glee

Spring

Blaine was on his way out when he heard someone playing piano in the choir room. He looked inside and saw Santana. He went in and sat down, listening to her play. She didn't notice at first, she was too invested in what she was doing. She eventually looked up and saw him. "Blaine? How long were you there? I didn't see you come in."

"I just got here," he replied. "That sounded beautiful, by the way."

She smiled. "Thanks. Are you okay? You seem upset, and I saw you run out of rehearsal."

He shrugged. "I just broke up with Kurt, because... Well, when I said I was distracted, Finn asked if I was distracted by my boyfriend. Kurt obviously told him, how else would he know? I'm just tired of him pressuring me, and I don't want to be with someone I can't trust."

"I'm sorry about that... Want me to punch Finn? Or Kurt? Or both?" 

Blaine laughed a bit and shook his head. "No, that's alright."

"I'm serious, Blaine. I'll do it. What they did to you isn't okay."

"I appreciate it, Tana. I really do. But I don't need you punching anyone."

"Offer still stands." They looked at each other for a moment, then laughed. "God, I can't believe I offered to be your beard..."

"I can't either. And you kissed me!"

"Yeah... Well, we'd make a great example of why you shouldn't drink?"

"We? No, you would. That was all you!"

"Yeah, I know it was... Hey, I know I should've just listened. I'm sorry."

"Don't be. It's fine. You wanted to help, and it made for a funny story."

"It did, didn't it?" She smiled. "Anyway, back to the serious stuff... How are you doing?"

"I don't know... I'm mad at Kurt, not too upset about losing him though. I'm worried about Finn. But on the bright side, I'm out to another person now."

"Your brother?"

Blaine shook his head. "Sam. Maybe not the best decision, but I needed someone to talk to."

"Well, I would think he's accepting, at least. I'm not sure how good he is at keeping a secret."

"Hey, as long as he's better than Finn, right?" Blaine laughed a bit, then quickly stopped, creating an awkward silence. "I, uh... I should probably go. Cooper's waiting."

Santana nodded. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow..." He left and started walking home. Santana went back to playing.