Tonight was a good night. You finally stood up to your possessive boyfriend Blaine and had a night out on the town with your friends, enjoying yourself for the first time in a long time. You come home late and hear... sobbing? You follow the noise to the hallway closet and open it. Blaine is still there, right where you left him... but the strong, loud, cocky and demanding Blaine looks so unusually vulnerable, half-slumped against the wall and teary-eyed. "I just wanted you to be mine..."
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