#brxakaway

Blaine’s cheeks flushed pink as he stood up.  He ducked his head and ran a hand over the back of his neck.  “Well, not so long to be completely embarrassed, but long enough to be grateful that you found me, since I think I had too much to drink before getting into the box,” he admitted.  Stepping out of the box, Blaine reached for Kitty’s hand and gave it a squeeze.  “Don’t worry, it was a dumb idea on my part anyway.”  

 Reaching into his pocket, Blaine pulled out a long flat box.  Inside the box was an empty charm bracelet, save for single script K.  It was the perfect accessory for memory making in Blaine’s mind.  “Merry Christmas Kitty.”