Ok, so this is a new fic I've been working on after watching 'The Break-Up' and decided I would do a continuation based on it very loosely, using the plot line from the show to start it off take a different spin on it.

So, this is a Kurtbastian fic and please bear in mind that in this story Kurt hasn't met Sebastian. Sebastian NEVER has been a part of the Dalton Academy Warblers, ok? Basically I'm twisting it so that in the episodes where Sebastian had been in are replaced by this 'Eli' character.


The keys clacked furiously as one Kurt Elizabeth Hummel sat at the simple desk in front of his laptop, his eyes flickering to and from the clock on the freshly painted wall every few minutes or so. He needed to get this up and running on before in another half hour, Joseph had taken an unexpected leave of absence due to coming down with something he probably caught in that dodgy coffee shop he liked so much; Kurt rolled his eyes at the thought and sighed in frustration. He had been dumped with the assignment an hour before he was due to leave work and after the he broke in to the couture vault that time with Rachel, Kurt wasn't really aloud to be there without Isabelle r another senior member of staff.

So at 8.57pm he sat with a mug of black coffee and looked at the luminous screen and huffed slightly as he ran fingers through his hair and took a sip of the black liquid and grimaced.

'I have got to get a coffee machine…and milk…' He thought as he placed the mug back down, making a face at the hot feeling on the tip of his tongue followed with the bitter taste. He was so busy he hadn't heard the steps of two people heading up the stairs and sliding the door open to the apartment.

"Hey Kurt! Me and Brody bought Chinese food, you want some?" Rachel beamed widely as she turned a little to shut the door and Brody stood with a small smile holding up the two bags of food in the air for Kurt to see there was very much enough causing the porcelain skinned boy to laugh a little in reaction. His stomach growled lowly in upset as Kurt hadn't found the time to make anything when he came in, "That sounds amazing Rach."

"I'll get some dishes." Rachel took the bags from Brody and hurried off to get some plates and probably some wine to wash the food down well. "Hang on, I'll help." Brody hung up his coat on the simple rack and followed her which made Kurt stifle a small laugh.

It had been at least two months since Finn had surprised Rachel in New York only for the pair of them to separate a few days later after Rachel took a flight and a cab ride to Lima, Ohio or more specifically William McKinley High. He felt some pride swell in thought, he never would have imagined a few years ago being best friends with Rachel Berry, let alone living with her while both living out their dreams in New York. While Finn and Rachel were perfect for each other he felt that Rachel needed to let Finn go for once and become a woman just like she needed the makeover from Vogue.

"What are you working on?" Rachel slung over Kurt eyeing up his laptop which he promptly shut half way and she looked at him with a pout. "Joseph is ill and they only just thought to give me this an hour before I left work. It needs to be online by 9.30pm, its already late it was supposed to be updated at 3pm this afternoon." He sighed as Rach twisted the wine glasses within her hand and setting one down in front of him. "That sucks…" she pursed her lips before smiling, "Lemme see that Kurt!"

She went to swoop towards the laptop but Kurt quickly whipped it from underneath. "No, no, no Miss Berry, you are not permitted to see what is due to come out on ."

"Please Kurt! I'm only gonna read it when you post it online anyway, don't be so mean!" Rachel pouted and placed her wine in her lap, tapping the green bottle as she awaited Kurt to give in and let her have her way but instead he chuckled and spoke in a mock condescending tone. "Well I suppose you'll have to read it later then won't you? Where's Brody anyway?"

Rachel groaned in mock annoyance and rolled her eyes, shaking her head at Kurt from her seated position. "He's warming up some plates in the oven so the food won't get cold to quick when we dish it out."

"Bon appetite!" Brody grinned as he carried all three plates out effortlessly making the two laugh. Kurt grabbed the blanket on the side and layed it out on the floor so they could all sit on it to eat, not that they needed it now that they were finally starting to furnish the place but it seemed like tradition now to sit on the floor to eat.

Kurt sat with the two others catching up on the NYADA life and the adventures of Rachel surviving yet another dance lesson with Cassie July, they maybe on better terms than before but the woman was still ruthless in her methods of teaching. Kurt turned at the buzzing from his jean pocket and rolled his eyes as he looked at the screen, the jingle was on going as Kurt discarded it to the side and started to poke at his food a little more harshly and even Rachel looked over in concern, or maybe she was being nosey instead seeing as she crooned her neck to see the caller ID.

Blaine.

Rachel's mouth made an 'O' shape as she suck back down and looked at her food awkwardly and Brody looked from the phone as it buzzed then to Rachel then spoke. "So Kurt, Rachel and I are heading to 'Call Backs' again with some of the people from our classes, you should tag along." His smile was sincere as he suggested the idea.

Kurt felt a smile tug at his lips, he liked Brody, he was a sweet guy and he would be great for Rachel.

"I don't think-"

"Come on bud, live a little. It would be great to meet people especially if you do reconsider applying for NYADA next year." Kurt rolled his eyes and sat back up. He really had no excuse not to go.

"Fine, but I'm not drinking."


'Not drinking my ass!'

Kurt thought bitterly as he stumbled a little down the stairs and out the door where the cool air hit him suddenly. He had no idea which part of the NYADA dorms he was coming from but all he remembered was rounds of shots and then someone saying something about a party back at the dorms and so he assumed that was how he got there.

'She'll make it home ok, I need coffee…' Kurt had seen Rachel somewhat worse for wear with her hair tangled and make up slightly smeared on the couch with Brody's arm wrapped loosely around her. They had been passed out for some time and Kurt really didn't want to deal with his best friend whining about how dreadful she looked from the night before.

"Mocha Latte, keep the change." He handed the money over as he took his order and mumbled into the take away cup. He felt nearly as bad as the time he threw up on Miss Pillsbury's shoes in the hallways of McKinley and grimacing at the recollection of his Bambi quote.

"Stupid Stairs… who PUTS those there?!" He ranted as he tripped over one just barely catching himself and not managing to spill his coffee and groaning once more as he dug for his key in his pocket.

"You see Adam it's like this… I can't have a relationship because…because…" A voice came from the door opposite his apartment, two men coming out. The one who was talking was slender and thin with brunette hair slightly messed up and in boxers and a vest the other was only a tad bit bigger in muscles and had Black hair, currently being escorted out of the neighbouring apartment.

Kurt sighed and rubbed his temple at the noise, he really could not be asked for this.

"This is my boyfriend!"

Before Kurt knew it he was swivelled around on the spot and his face was the picture of shock. The man in his vest and boxers had his arms wrapped around him and rubbing his arm, dangerously invading Kurt's personal space. Kurt's lips tightened as he slowly turned to the man with a 'what the hell?!' look on his face to be met by a wide grin.

"Play along, please..." the man whispered into his ear making it tickle in an awful way making Kurt wince and rub his ear on his shoulder at the sensation.

"I see, I'm sorry… I had no idea you were taken." Adam skulked off with an embarrassed look and Kurt's eyes followed the man from his stiff, upright position, slumping as the other man loosened his grip on his arm.

"Thank you so much. He hasn't stopped pestering me for weeks…" The man scratched his head a little as he looked at Kurt, who had a face like thunder, his lips firmly shut and pulled into a sarcastic smile followed with a glare. "My pleasure, I wanted to be greeted by a half dressed idiot who can't even confront a man followed by the faint smell of Craig's List."

The man looked slightly taken by surprised the smirked at the venomous tone, "Whatever Gayface, if you ever need someone to remove that pole up your ass let me know."

Kurt scoffed in anger as he opened his door and stepped in and as he turned around the man stood with a laugh at his door also.

"I'm Sebastian by the way!"

"Piss Off."

And with that he slammed the door.


What do you guys think? It was an idea that when I came up with it I had to run and find my laptop immediately! If you feel anything needs to be included just let me know or any thoughts on how an eventual confrontational arguement with Blaine would go give me a message!

-Blue