It’s an ongoing theme with Blaine, always feeling like he doesn’t have one good friend. He had, still has Kurt, but now that Kurt left for college, things are different. And Kurt was always more than a friend, even before they actually knew each other.

It’s so embarrassing to be 18 years old and to feel like you’ve never had a friend.

Blaine tells himself that it’s probably better this way. He won’t be too attached to people when he leaves for college next year. Whether college means New York with Kurt, or striking out on his own, maybe Stanford or something. It’s better that he won’t have to say good bye to someone else. (These are the lies he tells himself sometimes.)

Except.

Tutoring Sam has turned into something he actually looks forward to, he’s constantly playing Artie on Words with Friends, Tina asked him to go to the Lima Bean with her twice last week and Rory continues to crack him every time they sit next to each other in Glee.

So, before he loses his nerve and remembers he’s terrified of rejection, he sends out a mass text to see if anyone wants to go to the movies this weekend.

And every single one of them says yes.

Suddenly, he realizes he doesn’t have “a” friend, he has four.