Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.
Chapter 1: Frozen peas and scarves.
Everything started with a bag of frozen peas.
He knew he shouldn't care but for some reason he could hear a tiny voice in his head, that it sound really similar to Sue Sylvester saying: you are a moron, ladyface and may be he was, but he wasn't going to forgive himself if something happened to the dick head and he didn't do anything about it. He took a big breath and walked.
"Kurt, sweetie would you mind going to the store and buy some frozen peas?" Carol asked him, while she continued to prepare everything for dinner. He lifted his head from the text book that he was reading and tried to not curse at the equations that were probably laughing at him, closing the book with the little fury he could muster against the book without throwing against the wall or setting it on fire, exams must be getting to him.
"What?" He asked while he turned around and Carol repeated the question.
He looked at Carol's back, she was moving her hip while she hummed a tune he couldn't recognize, she probably didn't realise what she was doing that made him smile.
For a moment he remembered the same scene but with another woman and another voice, singing a tune he couldn't remember and suddenly he had the urge to smell his mother perfume.
"Sure, Carol" He answered while he got up from the table and grabbed his books.
"Thank you" She said with a smile and he answered her with one of his own. He walked to her and hugged her while she kissed his head.
He left the books on the sofa and grabbed the keys from the bowl that was by the door, leaving in search for the frozen peas.
He passed the aisles trying to avoid anything to do with cleaning products, his father's complains about his growing creams collection was getting very repetitive, and Kurt had to admit that he was right; his night care routine was taking more and more time lately.
He walked straight to the frozen peas section and grabbed what he need, he decided to pay as soon as possible, not bringing gloves was not the best idea, his hands were freezing.
After 10 minutes, and old man that decided to pay 2 products with cents and a cashier that was to busy reading a magazine, Kurt walked out of the supermarket.
He was so cold, he brought his hands to his mouth and blew, trying to warm them up, he didn't know the temperature was so low and he left his winter coat at home. He took the keys out of his pocket and opened the door; putting the bag of peas on the passenger seat. But before he could start the travel back home, he heard 2 voices arguing.
"… but we had sex!..."
"...it's no my fault you thought it meant something, it was just sex… and not a good one..."
He knew he shouldn't be eavesdropping but he knew that voice, the annoying voice that had bother Blaine and him for the last months, not only he will have to avoid coffee shops but supermarkets too, he was everywhere, did he even live in Lima?. While he stand there the voices were getting louder, they seemed to be having a big argument, but it wasn't his problem, he had to go home and give Carol the peas.
"... you are a bastard! you only care about yourself..."
Crash. A glass being smashed. A voice saying: Ouch and another saying: I'm sorry!.
He took a big breath and closed the car's door.
The scene that was before him was not what he had expected, a smashed beer bottle on the floor, a bleeding Sebastian and a boy who wasn't doing anything to help except standing there holding his face and crying. He preferred equations. He looked down at his gorgeous scarf and took it off his neck as he walked to them.
The first thing he did was putting the fabric against the cut that was on Sebastian's arm, it wasn't really deep but it may need stitches, a 'Gay face' resonated while he tried to help him.
"Yes?" Trying to make a decent knot, tying it a little tighter that he need to, hearing Sebastian's grunt gave him a little satisfaction.
"Nothing" He said while he kept on looking at what Kurt was doing.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Kurt" Not really paying attention to the boy, while he grabbed a paper handkerchief from his bag and cleaned his hand off Sebastian's blood.
"You must be his new boy toy" That made him turn around, he looked at the boy with the puffy red eyes, he was handsome. He tried to avoid looking at the disturbing similarity with his boyfriend, the angry looked that he had on his face made it possible.
"Boy toy? Please, I don't know where he had been, the last thing I want is to catch a venereal disease" He looked around and threw the handkerchief inside the trash can, like a basketball player, Finn would had been proud.
"Then who are you?" The boy asked him again, standing a little straighter than before and crossing his arms while he looked at Kurt with disdain.
"I'm trying to get into his boyfriend's pants" Sebastian always directed and to the point.
The boy looked at Sebastian and started crying again.
"Ok, this is getting ridiculous, I'm going to make it real clear for you Luke, stop bothering me or I'll tell my father you attacked me" That got Luke's attention, he looked at Sebastian in disconcert trying to guess if he was being serious or not. With one last look he turned around and walked away.
"You need to go to the Hospital" Kurt said to him while he blew his hands again, trying to warm them up again, for a moment he forgot about the cold.
"It's just a cut, I don't need to go to a hospital" 'Moron' Kurt thought while he looked for his car ´s keys and started walking to the car.
"Come on, a nurse can take a look at it" He kept on walking without waiting for him.
He opened the car again and unlocked the passenger door while he put on his seatbelt and turned on the car, he heard the door being unlock and Sebastian entering the car. He started the travel back home.
"Try to keep pressure on your arm, I really don't want you to stain my car" He turned the wheel around and went left while he felt Sebastian clearly looking at him from the passenger seat.
"What?" He asked a little annoyed.
"Nothing" He couldn't understand him, he thought he had him but then another layer appeared, Kurt Hummel was more similar to his clothes than he had thought.
The travel back to the house was short but it seemed so much longer, Kurt and Sebastian didn't exchange a word in 15 minutes. He stopped the car and turned to Sebastian.
"Could you pass me the peas?" Sebastian looked down to where Kurt was looking.
"I'm hurt"
"You have a tiny cut you are not incapacitated" He went out of the car and closed the door not waiting for Sebastian and walking to the door. He grabbed his keys and opened the door leaving it opened for Sebastian.
He walked to the living room hearing as Sebastian closed the door.
"There were a lot of people in the supermarket?" Carol asked him while she walked to living room drying her hands with a towel.
"Not really, but I had a little problem, I'm sorry it took so long" He looked behind him at Sebastian who was still standing by the door looking really awkward with a bag of frozen peas on one arm and a blue scarf around the other.
"What happened?" She walked to Sebastian and grabbed his arm, looking it from one side and another. She grabbed the bag of frozen peas and lifted her arm, passing it to Kurt.
"Carol, this is Sebastian, he had a little accident at the supermarket and he didn't want to go to the hospital, Carol is a nurse, you are in good hands" He said as he walked to the kitchen to finish dinner while Carol fixed Sebastian.
She grabbed him by the arm and leaded him to the coach using a little force to sit him down leaving him there while she went to bathroom to look for the emergency kit. And Sebastian just stayed there, Gayface's mother seemed bossy.
While he waited he looked around, it was a little different at what he had picture in his mind, he had expected to see gayface´s fashion sense reflected in his house but it didn't seem to be the case, there were family pictures everywhere it seemed really different from his house, where the important pictures were the one that showed someone accomplished, his father winning at golf, his academy degrees, even the dog had a picture with a ribbon around his neck.
He kept on looking around and spot an old picture on the shelf, he got up and grabbed it with his good arm, it was a picture of Kurt when he was around 7, he was between a man and a woman, dressed with a little grey suit and a blue bowtie, he snorted.
He felt a hand on his shoulder and almost dropped it.
"Come one, let me take a look at it" Gayface's mother told him, he sat him down again and removed the scarf from his arm, looking down at his wound, it looked worst than he had thought, may be he should had take the offer to go to the hospital instead.
She opened a white box that was on her lap and took out a bandage, putting a little of alcohol in it.
"It's going to sting a little" She said while she passed the bandage very slowly against the wound, Sebastian couldn't help himself and flinched a little.
"I'm sorry" She said doing it slower this time.
"So, how do you know Kurt? Or are you a complete stranger that he decided to bring to the house?"
"I go to Dalton's Academy" He answered and that seemed to be enough for her.
"It looked worst than it is, I'm going to put some cream on it and you are ready to go"
"Thank you" She finished applying the cream and putting a new bandage against it, she didn't even ask what had happened to him and for a second he wondered if gayface had talked to her about him before.
After a few more minutes she was finished and started putting the things back into the white box, folding Kurt's scarf.
"How did it go?" He lifted his head to look at Kurt.
"It looked worst than it was, I'll call my family doctor to take a look at it after" He said to him while he put out his cell phone out of his pocket.
"I'm going to call a cab; could you give me your address?"
Before Kurt could answer the door opened and his father entered, breathing hard.
Burt Hummel had a hard day, between a woman that came claiming that her car was making a noise and after 1 hour of endless attempts to hear something, she left saying it was his fault, and a man that refused to pay him complaining about his life, yes, he had a bad day, preparing for the campaign was taking a lot of his time and he had to take 2 new men, trying to explain them how everything work.
He parked his car and grabbed the folder of papers that was on the passenger seat, he had to stay up late if he wanted to finish reading this.
He walked to the door and looked at Kurt's car parked there, that brought a smile on his face, he was happy that his son found someone like Blaine but sometimes he couldn't help but feel a little jealous, it was so rare to see Kurt on the garage this days and they didn't talk the same way they used to but he had to get use to it, his son was growing up and he couldn't expect that he told him everything now.
He passed his son car and looked inside, his son was always careful with it, sometimes he wondered if he knew more than he did, he looked through the window and his eyes widen. He ran to the house.
"Kurt!" He screamed his son name.
"Dad!" He turned around and spotted his son just standing there; he walked to him and grabbed him by the shoulders.
"Are you okay? He asked while he looked him over.
"I'm fine, what's wrong?"
"There is a blood stain on your car"
"Ohh, It's not mine, don't' worry"
"The address?" A voice said behind Burt, he turned around and looked at a tall boy with a bandage on his arm.
"Who are you?"
"The one that bled on your son's car" He answered with a smirk on his face, Burt didn't like him.
"This is Sebastian, Dad, he had a little accident in the supermarket, he didn't want to go to the hospital and I brought him here, and yes I know him, he is a warbler from Dalton"
"And what happened?" Burt looked at Kurt for a second while he looked at Sebastian.
"And old flame decided that it was a good idea to try to chop my arm with a beer bottle"
Burt frowned and looked at Kurt again, who was clearly avoiding his question.
"The address? or I could go outside and look at it myself?"
"Do you want to stay for dinner?" Carol said smiling.