Blaine was walking down the steps, a smile on his face as he watched Sam working on seating arrangements for his wedding. This. This was Blaine's dream.
Atleast... It HAD to be. Ever since he'd been with Jake, Blaine had been utterly scared as to how his and Sam's future would go. He loved Sam... but was the universe throwing him a sign by delivering Jake to him? Was he just in his mind.
His thoughts raced as he took a step on the stairs- then tumbled down.
---GLEE---
Blaine rubbed his head as he woke up. A slight yawn escaped his mouth as he heard the hustle and bustle of the city outside his window. Blaine sat up with a look of pure confusion on his face. "Am I in New York?" Blaine whispered to himself as he peered out the window to see that his guess was correct. Blaine looked down in the bed, his eyes bulging out of his head. "Shit."
"Mm, where else would you be?" Beside him in bed Jake stirred from beneath the sheets. Lying on his back the younger man smiled up at Blaine. "But go back to sleep, we don't have to get ready for another hour."
Blaine pulled the covers off as he stood up. He looked down to spot a red thong resting on his body and nothing else. He blushed a similar color as he grabbed a pillow to cover himself. "What are you doing?"
Jake flinched, not expecting the sudden exposure to the cold air around them. He was dressed similarly, but in a snug blue thong that left little to the imagination. "Well I was sleeping before you decided to freak out." Annoyed he stole the sheet back and rolled over.
Blaine looked around the small single room apartment and searched frantically for some clues as to what might have happened. Looking down at both the date and time on his phone, he realized he was in the future. However, once he looked at Jake sleeping soundly, he knew this wasn't the future. It was a dream.
He placed the pillow down on the bed and crawled back in, he needed to get some information atleast. "So... What are we doing today?" Blaine asked, looking down at his exposed body.
"School," Jake yawned as he wrapped the covers over his lower half, though the top of his thong still stuck out. "Then after my practice we needed to get groceries, remember?"
Blaine analyzed what he'd been told. He was probably back in NYADA and more importantly, he and Jake were a long term couple. Sam and He didn't even go grocery shopping together for a year. Looking over at the exposed thong, Blaine did what he would had it been Sam laying that. Yoink! He gave a quick yank on the thong.
In a completely unexpected response Jake let out a low, sexual moan as he felt his thong glide up. He gripped tight onto the comforter, pressing his ass out further, forcing the wedgie deeper. "Oh baby..." He started to twist his body around but stopped. "No, no we can't. I know we said we had an hour but that's not long enough to mess around."
Blaine let the thong snap. He wasn't trying to be sexual, he wanted to mess around in an entirely different way. What would be the point of giving someone a wedgie when they liked it? Blaine yanked on the thong one more time, harder now, hoping maybe this time Jake wouldn't take it so well.
Jake moaned again, louder this time. He remembered how Blaine always loved hearing him get turned on. Not able to handle it he rolled over in bed, sitting up and giving Blaine a big kiss. "You're so bad."
With both he and Jake sitting up in bed, Blaine touched his lips. Jake was a good kisser, it even made him feel a little sensual from that one kiss. After all, a dream about Jake was just that- a dream. So, he might as well go all in and see what Jake would be like. Blaine stood up once more, looking around the apartment and finding a small bathroom. He walked inside to look at himself. He still looked the same and his hair was at that messy curl. He looked over into the room once more, no longer seeing Jake in their "Jake?" Blaine called as he traveled to the doorway.
