#f2f:kane

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High Hopes || A Klaine 2.0 Para

Blaine stared at his phone. The text conversations he’d been having had somehow converged and the suggestion that Kane made the best Jack and Cokes gave him a reason to leave his room. A drink sounded great right now. Maybe it would get his mind off of what felt like everyone knowing about a secret that he’d guarded so carefully over the past nine years of his life. He made sure that Mason’s cat had enough food and water and gave him a scritch on the chin before just heading to Kane’s room quietly. He definitely looked like he’d been crying earlier, but he wasn’t really concerned at the moment. Knocking carefully, he waited quietly to see if the other was even in his room.