A/N: Spoilers for 'On My Way'.

This is my first stab at a Glee multi-chapter. I love these two characters and think they need to interact a bit more than what we've seen thus far on the show. I haven't yet decided if they are going to have a relationship with one another. If anyone has any views on this or an idea whether it would be a good idea, let me know. This is sort of a sequel to my story 'Not Alone'. It's not essential that you read it, though; there may be some character development off of that story.

Enjoy!

The only thing that had been on Sebastian's mind since he had heard the news was Dave. He was the first thing he thought about in the morning and the last thing he thought about at night. When Sebastian went to see him, he had done the one thing that he had never thought he would do – he told someone about his past. He told Dave about everything, he had empathized with him and he knew what he was feeling.

He had promised something to Dave, he had promised him that neither of them would ever be alone. He was going to keep that promise if it was the last thing he did.

Only a couple of days had passed since Sebastian had seen him, only a couple of days had passed since he had visited him and made the promises. Sebastian wanted to see him again.

Sebastian showered and got dressed into a pair of black jeans and one of his favourite polo shirts and walked down to his car. Sebastian never liked hospitals much, but that was because they reminded him of death and sadness, and that was something that Sebastian never liked to think of. It was something that happened. He drove towards the hospital and parked up, hands nervously playing with one another as he walked down to the room where he had last seen David. He walked in slowly, looking upon the sight of Dave out of the ghastly hospital robe and wearing a pair of jeans and a college football sweatshirt.

He smiled at the boy and sat down in the chair next to his bed.

"You're dressed," were the only words that came to Sebastian. He blushed slightly, looking at his hands.

"I get to go home today," he smiled back, a smile that Sebastian knew was not sincere, and he knew why.

"Surely that's a good thing, getting away from… This place," he looked around at the flowers that were sat on the side and raised an eyebrow, he pulled the card from them and rolled his eyes when he saw Kurt's touching sentiment on them.

"It would be if there was somewhere for me to go," he shrugged, watching Sebastian fiddle with the card curiously.

"Your parents aren't letting you come home?" He asked. Dave looked down and shook his head sadly. Sebastian tilted his head and bit his lip, watching the sad look fall upon the taller boy's face.

"Last time I came in here, I promised myself something. I promised myself that I wasn't going to let either of us suffer alone. That's going to start from now. If… If your parents don't have the decency to welcome you back home, then I don't think they are worth your spit. I have a spare room at my house. My parents are never home; they're always working or trying to avoid me or one another, so they wouldn't mind you staying. That's… If you'd like to," Sebastian had never felt as nervous as after speaking to Dave. He looked down and played with his hands, hoping that the answer wouldn't be a no.

"We barely know each other," he breathed, picking at his hands softly. Sebastian bit his lip and looked down.

"Oh, of course," he whispers.

"I mean… We've spoken a handful of times, and…" Dave threw his hands down against the bed, frustrated with himself for not being able to voice his thoughts. "But… If you're… Are you sure you wouldn't mind?" His voice was timid; it made the corners of Sebastian's lip turn slightly.

"Of course I wouldn't. Truth is, it would be nice to have someone in the house instead of just me," he said quietly, a shy look on his face as he played with the sleeves of his shirt.

"Then I'd like to keep you company," he whispers and stands up slowly. Sebastian looks up slowly and smiles.

"You… You mean it?"

"Of course," he frowned, picking at a loose thread on his jeans. "I can go and pick up your stuff for you if you want? So you don't have to go back there." Sebastian tilted his head and smiled.

Although, this wasn't a completely selfless act, Sebastian knew that this was probably the most he had done for a person other than himself, and he hoped that he could keep this up.

"There's no need," he said quietly and gestured to the other side of the bed where three cardboard boxes and two bags full of what Sebastian assumed were Dave's belongings. Anger filled Sebastian, it was one thing to throw your son out, but another to hand him his belongings whilst he was still in hospital.

"My car's outside," he handed Dave the keys, "Wait in it, and I'll go and take this stuff out for you." He walked over to his belongings and haphazardly threw the bags on his back and stacked the boxes up, following the other boy out and to his car.

Sebastian packed the car up and drove towards his home, a calming silence sifting between the two of them as he drove towards the gated community he lived on.

Dave raised an eyebrow as they passed through the gates and towards a large house.

"I'd heard from Kurt that you were well-off, but…" He stopped himself before feeling as though he was intruding on something that was none of his business.

"Kurt said that?" Sebastian asked, a mix of surprise and amusement behind his words. When Dave nodded, he let out a soft chuckle. "It's nice to know that when I'm not around, I'm still a subject of conversation."

"He never says anything nice, though."

"That's not a surprise; I don't tend to say nice things about him."

Sebastian pulled up on the driveway and opened Dave's door, smiling at him softly. "The door should be open. If you want to go straight up to the top floor and it's the room on the left," he started on bringing the bags in and left Dave to walk in, a smile appeared on his face, knowing that he wouldn't be truly alone anymore.

He took the bags up and set them down on the floor of the large spare bedroom, watching as Dave looked around, surprised.

"You're absolutely sure that I can stay with you?" Sebastian rolled his eyes, looking around the cream and red room and sitting on the bed.

"It's never been used, someone should use it eventually," he smiled and bounced slightly and pointed to a door on the right side of the room. "Closet's there. It has drawers in, too so the room isn't too cluttered with furniture," he pointed to a cabinet in front of the bed. "There's a button on the top and it opens up for a TV. Got a DVD player and TiVo. Sound is fitted all the way around the room." He smiled softly and got out some remotes from the bedside table. "I'm not even sure what these do, to be honest, but make yourself at home," Sebastian pointed through to two doors on the left wall and smiled. "Bathroom's through there and the one next to it goes straight into my room,"

"Thank you," Dave breathed and looked around the room, shocked at the size of the room and shocked that Sebastian was letting him stay with him.

"There's absolutely nothing to thank me for. I'm just really glad I can help, and... I'm... You're helping me, too."

Dave sat beside him and smiled, looking at the young Warbler smiling.

They would teach each other more than they both knew.