#blainkai

Come here, B. I want you. I’ve missed you today. I know we’ve been together for the majority of the day but...I miss you.  @blaineandersontga​

[Kai rolls over on the bed, his fingers tracing the plaque on Blaine’s collar. Even after nearly 24 hours, he couldn’t stop looking at it, still partially in disbelief that it had happened. His eyes traveled up to Blaine’s, and his breath caught in his throat as he lost himself in their beauty. His hand moved up, fingertips caressing Blaine’s cheek.]

How are you feeling, B? You’re here, for good. Where is your head, Puppy? Talk to your Master. 

Sunflower. What would you say if I let you go shopping? Is that something you’d like? It’d be online, of course. I just...Thought it might be cute, to see the things you pick out. Things you pinpoint as wanting to try. @blaineandersontga​

Good morning, B. It’s Christmas. @blaineandersontga​

Are you excited for the dance tonight, B? You have to be. Christmas was made for you. I...Got you something.  @blaineandersontga​

The past week had been tough on Kai, but he was also acutely aware that it had been just as tough, if not tougher, on Blaine. Having been so lost inside his own head was exhausting, and having to deal with a sleu of emotions he wasn’t used to nor ready for only doubled the impact of the whole thing. His submissive had done so well at taking care of him, at reassuring him that everything was going to be okay, and Kai knew he both wanted and needed to do something to show his boy that he was still there. So, he’d suggested that they go down to the Holiday Festival this evening. He’d known Blaine had been wanting to go, and it was the least he could do in an attempt to repay his love for everything he’d done. “You ready for this, B?” He asked, hooking the man’s leash onto his collar before heading towards the door. “I’ve seen some people saying some stuff about it on the dash. I think it’ll be a good time. We’ll stay for the light show too, if you want.” Turning, he exited their suite with Blaine in tow, making their way down the hall.  @blaineandersontga​

..Blaine. I knew you weren’t still showering. Come here, sit in my lap. I’ll hold you while we talk. What’s going on in that head? @blaineandersontga​

Do you want to go back down to the Festival, B? @blaineandersontga​