'Sex on a stick and sings like a dream'
That sentence would forever be stuck in the head of a certain Blaine 'Warbler'. He couldn't help but lay in bed thinking of this newly introduced man. His hazel eyes, the shape of his eyebrows, the way his lips curled perfectly when he smiled his crooked smile.
It was an interesting visit to his old school, Dalton Academy. He didn't expect to be treated to such a good performance, one that would be great competition for the New Direction. He also didn't expect to see such an interesting new face.
The new Warbler stuck out to him, even before they met again at the Lima Bean. The whole time Blaine could pick up on the flirting, the subtle innuendos, the way he laughed, the look in his eyes. It was hard to not find him attractive. Hell, this Sebastian Smythe could make a straight guy go gay, and that's before he sang.
Kurt. He didn't even cross Blaine's mind once since he met Sebastian two days ago. As he laid back and thought he'd never felt so guilty. He'd been distant, he often chose Glee Club, performing, fashion, graduation, little things that Blaine could care less about over him. Kurt seemed less and less interested in him everyday, even Rachel who didn't care about anything that didn't affect her spotlight noticed.
Still, Blaine transferred for this boy. He chose to leave all his friends, his school, a place where he was considered a legend to become a bottom feeder at a high school where he definitely wasn't accepted.
The dark haired bow tie enthusiast rolled over and reached for his cell phone after hearing the familiar ring. It was Sebastian. He was suddenly excited, glad that the new Warbler had thought of him enough to call rather than send his usual sweet and sometimes inappropriate texts.
"Hello." Blaine said, trying to hide the excitement in his voice.
The unmistakable voice of Sebastian came from the speaker with a sharp intriguing tone, "Busy?"
"On a Friday night?" Blaine asked with an obvious sarcastic expression, "Of course."
He heard a chuckle from the other end, "Make your way down to Scandals, Chief, and do yourself a favour and leave your stereotype boyfriend at home."
Before he could even respond the line went dead. No proper thoughts came to his head. Blaine wanted to be loyal to Kurt, he wanted Kurt to trust him, but it was clear to him that moving to McKinley was a mistake, that maybe it wasn't his current significant other that was supposed to be his other.
Blaine quickly typed out a message to Sebastian to notify him that he'd be a making a 'quick detour' before running a hand through his gelled hair and walking out the door of his now empty house.
Blaine drove, the radio played quietly as he did. He needed to see Kurt. To straighten things out. The thought of transferring back to Dalton was always in the back of his head but now it was one of his only thoughts. He also felt an insecurity, that he was losing his first boyfriend, but at the same time maybe it was Kurt that was losing him.
As he arrived at the familiar house he took a breath and glanced at his watch. 9:30. It was later than he thought. He made his way to the front door, knocking only once before Kurt had opened the door.
He had a surprised look on his face, his pale skin was red at the cheeks, the way he spoke was expressing nervousness,"Blaine! What are you doing here?"
"Well I was coming to talk." He said, trying to peak behind the taller but skinnier boy, "Can I come in."
"No!" Kurt shouted, a little out of character, "In fact, maybe don't ever come un announced."
A wave a hurt hit Blaine, why was Kurt acting like this. He was always open to an unexpected visit, saying it was romantic and cute, what changed?
"What's going on, Kurt?" He paused, looking down at the ground then back up to this boy he used to have song strong feelings for, "Why aren't we-"
"Blaine, we need to breakup."
The words stung, echoing in the poor black haired boy's head. This was the last thing he had expected to happen, especially after everything Blaine had done for him.
"We've needed to for a while now, I just didn't want to hurt you after you did so much for me." Kurt sighed, "its just that another guy has feelings for me. It's Karofsky-"
"He hurt you, Kurt. I changed my whole life for you!" He turned, stepping down the porch stairs and angrily opening the door to his truck, "You know what, don't bother calling after your moisturizing ritual, don't bother to think of me when you sing in Glee Club." He had to take a breath to try and calm himself, he felt more betrayed than anything, "and Kurt, I'm going back to Dalton."
With that, he slammed the door of his vehicle shut and drove off. Kurt was left standing in his own door in awe, he wasn't the happiest either. He did appreciate what Blaine had done for him, it was just that David Karofsky appreciated Kurt.
Blaine found himself in the parking lot of the one and only gay bar in Lima, Scandals. He's never been there until now. He walked in, he didn't expect the place to be glamorous or high class or anything but he was awfully surprised at how rundown it looked.
He scanned the dance floor for his new interest, then to the bar where he saw him wearing a collared shirt under a green striped shirt. He spun in his stool as if on cue and stared at Blaine with a smirk as he approached.
"Almost thought you weren't going to show up, Pretty Boy." Even his voice was hot.
Blaine sat himself down in the stool to the right of Sebastian. A beer was slid across the counter to him. He took it without hesitation.
"Woah, Killer." the other boy said with a smirk, "how'd that detour go?"
Blaine shrugged, his face turning serious, "Kurt and I broke up."
"Good for you. That thing was a walking stereotype."
It was true, Blaine couldn't deny that. It didn't stop him from hurting though. He reached for the bottle again but this time Sebastian's quick hands pulled it away.
"Let's be honest, you don't need to pity drink yourself into a bad situation." He placed his own bottle on the counter and stood up, grabbing Blaine's hand, "show me some of those famous moves, Blaine Warbler."
The two made their way to the dance floor. The two laughed and went along to the music, occasionally grinding against each other. Blaine's worried about Kurt and transferring melted away the way he did when he was in Sebastian's arms, walking out of the bar together acting as if they had come in together.
Blaine was feeling a heavy attraction for this boy, and he felt even more guilty as they sat in Sebastian's car. He had just been broken up with, was it wrong to already be wanting someone else.
"You're awfully quiet." Sebastian said, Blaine looked over at the driver. Studying the shape of his face, he wasn't focused on Blaine for once but instead the road. It wasn't hard to tell that Sebastian had developed a little crush, whenever Blaine looked over he caught his stare. Even then he wouldn't drop it, just giving a smile that was so perfect it made Blaine go absolutely insane. He was manlier than Kurt, and that was something that Blaine found himself liking, they were actually very different.
Blaine remembered to speak, "I'm just thinking."
"About what? Better not be that doll you dated."
Blaine shook his head, noticing the other boy had his hand on the console face up. Casual. The temptation to take it was there, so he gently and just as casual placed his hand on top, Sebastian squeezing it softly. A tingle went up his arm, he never felt such a sensation when he was with Kurt. Blaine squeezed back and rested his head against the window.
"Or is it?"
"No, Seb." Blaine said, reassuring the other boy, "I can't say I'm over it."
Sebastian cut in, "but you're hooked on someone else already."
Blaine nodded, realizing that they sat parked in the driveway of his house. It was just past midnight but Blaine wasn't ready to go to sleep, or be alone for that matter, "do you want to come in?"
The other boy tucked his keys in the back pocket of his jeans. An obvious yes. The two made their way upstairs of the otherwise empty Anderson residence. Blaine opened the door to his reasonably sized room, in the corner a desk and chair, bed pushed towards the far wall, and a stack of clean laundry sat beside his dresser. Folding clothes was the biggest problem he'd ever faced.
"Cute." Sebastian said, sitting down on the bed, "what would it take to get you back in a blazer?"
Blaine took off his sweater, tossing it on the other side of his dresser, starting a dirty pile, "not much. I'll talk to my dad, try and get me back by Monday."
Sebastian grabbed Blaine's arm, pulling him onto the bed. They laid beside each other, Sebastian wrapping himself around Blaine.
A sniffle came from Blaine, followed by childish whimpers. He missed Kurt. Even though he was in the arms of someone who amazed him, it would be hard for him to get over his first love.
"Shh." Sebastian put himself into an unseen comforting mood, he pulled the crying boy closer to himself. He genuinely wanted him to feel better, he wanted him to get over Kurt. It wasn't all selfish, just because he wanted the Blaine Warbler to himself, but because he truly cared for this guy. Even after just a single day.
Blaine knew that he wasn't meant to be with Kurt, he knew that transferring and devoting his life to make Kurt's better was a mistake. He realized that he belonged with his brothers at Dalton, that he could find love somewhere else.
He rested in the arms of Sebastian Smythe. Taking in his scent, pulling himself as close as he possibly could get to him. It was comfort. It didn't take long for Blaine's tears to dry and for him to feel okay. He wanted more nights like this, more days with the new Warbler, more moments to treasure and more time spent loving someone who would truly love him back.
All he really wanted was Sebastian.