Everyone seemed to be really enjoying their meals, and Kurt especially. Blaine smiled when he watched Kurt switch from finishing his slice of pizza onto some garlic bread as he finished his own current mouthful, washing it down with a sip of red wine. "I thought you said you preferred vegetarian food, babe? You've completely ignored the vegetarian slice. Maybe there is hope for us yet if you like my favourite food," he laughed, wiping at his fingers with his napkin. "You're so skinny. Where do you put it all?" he joked, completely oblivious to what humour like that could actually do.
He balled up his napkin and threw it at Puck. "Dude! I told you what Kurt did. He works and he's at school. Did one of those crims hit you too hard in the head this week or something? Quinn, that dress looks amazing. That's Burberry, right? It's a nice dress, isn't it, Puck? She looks totally hot. If I wasn't 100% gay I would definitely be thinking about asking you out on a nice, solitary date somewhere nice with maybe candlelit tables..." He planted Puck with a pointed Look, following by a smirk, and then bit into his next slice of pizza.
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He balled up his napkin and threw it at Puck. "Dude! I told you what Kurt did. He works and he's at school. Did one of those crims hit you too hard in the head this week or something? Quinn, that dress looks amazing. That's Burberry, right? It's a nice dress, isn't it, Puck? She looks totally hot. If I wasn't 100% gay I would definitely be thinking about asking you out on a nice, solitary date somewhere nice with maybe candlelit tables..." He planted Puck with a pointed Look, following by a smirk, and then bit into his next slice of pizza.