“You know, Finn. Finn. Finn, I’m tooootally ok with you stealing my engagement thunder.”
Finn glanced up from his video game controller to look at Blaine. Currently the boys of Glee, minus Kurt who was downstairs with the girls, were crowded in Blaine’s room, playing video games and keeping him company.
Blaine himself wasn’t doing much of video game playing, his medications still making him silly and out of it. The boys at first had found his high state humorous, but after remembering Blaine had had a serious surgery only a week before, and had almost gone blind, it stopped being funny.
Blaine lay on his bed, head turned to stare at Finn, who was looking confused. “What?”
“You proposed to Rachel.” Blaine said seriously, as if he was the first one to break the news to Finn.
“Yeah, I know.” Finn said, glancing to the rest of his friends who were looking confused as well.
“Well I’m ok with you stealing my lightning…wait…” As Blaine’s face scrunched up, trying to figure out where he’d gone wrong in his sentence, Finn turned fully to his friend.
“Dude, what are you talking about?” All the boys were turned completely towards Blaine then.
“You proposed to-”
“I know I proposed to Rachel, but why would I be stealing your thunder?”
Blaine blinked his one eye, looking confused by Finn’s question. “Because Kurt said yes to me like months ago…or weeks. Hours?”
“Said yes to you?!” Puck repeated, all but throwing himself at the bed, as if getting closer to Blaine would make his words make sense.
“Dude did you propose to Kurt?!” Sam squawked, falling on top of Puck. Beside them Finn pretty much collapsed to the floor while Artie rolled over Mike’s hand to get closer.
“I…wait.” Blaine paused, thinking hard. “I gave him a ring.”
“You proposed!” Finn screeched.
“Well—no—I—I made him a ring. It gave me cavities.”
“Made him a ring?”
“Dude, are you sure this isn’t just like a weird dream he made up?” Sam whispered to Finn, who was trying hard not to explode.
“I didn’t make it up!” Blaine pouted defensively, “I made it for him. It was a bow. I gave it to him…and I promised…that I loved him.” Blaine blinked up at the ceiling, “And he said he wanted to get married in Central Park.”
“KURT!” Finn screamed, getting held back by Mike as he tried to bolt for the door.
“Wait, you two didn’t get married, did you?” Artie asked.
Blaine shook his head exaggeratedly, “Noooo…no…we just promised…and then he wore the ring. I don’t…actually, I don’t think I asked.” Blaine said, struggling to remember, “I don’t remember…but I do remember he said yes.”
“Holy shit, dude. Kurt and Blaine are engaged!” Mike said, looking to his friends in shock. Blaine laughed, which was odd since nothing was particularly humorous except maybe Finn’s red face.
Though Blaine’s laughter increased as Sam crashed to the floor, pushed away by Puck as he scrambled out Blaine’s bedroom door screaming “HUMMEL! YOU DOG!” as Finn finally broke free from Mike’s hold and ran out as well.
Sam, Mike, and Artie all exchanged shocked looks before turning back to Blaine, who stopped laughing and picked his head up.
“Hey, where’d they go?”