A/N This story is taking place sometime around 3x13. It is canon up to 3x10 and will be AU thereafter. It will be mainly Kurtofsky with a sprinkle of Seblaine mixed for good measure.

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Be My Everything

Chapter 1 Meerkat

"Why is he here, again?" Kurt huffed annoyed looking at Blaine. "I thought we were here to talk about tonight's dinner plans, which by the way" he glared over at Sebastian "means me and Blaine" He gives his boyfriends arm a possessive squeeze.

"Hey, easy man! If I can call you that" Sebastian retorted smiling sweetly. "I was just in the area so I asked Blaine if we can meet up for a bit. It's been too long since we had a face to face". Sebastian smirked at Blaine who was shuffling uncomfortable in his seat, pretty much just trying to ignore the verbal wrestling match that was going on between his boyfriend and the guy who had been nothing but flirting with him ever since they met for the first time a few months ago.

"Yeah, I might have dropped that we're meeting at the Lima Bean this morning". Blaine said looking at Kurt, shrugging as though to say 'sorry, but there's nothing I can do about it now'. Blaine could feel Kurt staring daggers at him and Sebastian beaming at him. Gosh he had enough of this already, maybe he should have just kept his mouth shut, but somehow Sebastian always managed to weasel the information out of him.

"I need the bathroom, back in a minute." Blaine got up and excused himself. He just needed a few minutes to breathe. He had no idea whether leaving Kurt and Sebastian to their own devices was a good idea, but well, they would just have to learn to get along somehow.

Sebastian gave Blaine an approving once over as he left the table, grinning to himself. "Yeah, I'm going to grab another coffee. You want anything Kuuurt?" he let the name roll of his tongue as though it had some bad taste to it but nonetheless gave him one of his saccharine smiles.

"No, I'm fine thanks. Now if you could just disappear into thin air that would be much appreciated." He hissed. He really didn't get how Blaine didn't see what an utter slime ball Sebastian was. The way Sebastian just smiled it off and left the table just got Kurt riled up even more. There was no way he could keep up this charade any longer, when Blaine was back he would just tell him exactly what he thought of this Sebastian once and for all and then hopefully get his boyfriend out of here and finally start enjoying Valentine's day.

The minutes ticked past. Kurt had checked his phone for any messages, checked his nails, they were perfect as expected, hummed to himself a bit, and was getting more than a bit annoyed. Honestly, how long did Blaine need to relieve himself of his coffee? And why was meerkat not back yet. He turned around to check the queue only to find it very much devoid of a certain person in a Dalton blazer. He huffed in annoyance. Honestly he had enough now. He would just march into the bathroom; grab his boyfriend and leave, who cares if meerkat came back to an empty table, not as though he was invited in the first place.

He grabbed his bag and made his way across the coffee shop. He was so not in a good mood right now and it was about high time to get into the Valentines' day mood, after all this was supposed to be their special day, just the two of them, a romantic dinner at Breadstix, and if they were lucky some alone time before Carol and Dad came back from their night out. Yes, he was feeling better already, today would be special.

Smiling to himself, he was looking forward to the rest of the day now. Surely Blaine must be done by now and was probably just washing his hands. "Blaine, you're done yet? I want to go" he said at the same time as he opened the bathroom door. And someone must have just punched him in the gut, because he suddenly was unable to breathe. He just stared in disbelief at the picture presenting itself in front of him. A dishevelled looking Blaine resting against the wall, staring at him like a deer caught in headlights and a smirking Sebastian who didn't even bother to hide the fact that not mere seconds ago he was pressed up against Blaine's body and had his tongue down his throat.

Blaine tried frantically to push Sebastian off of him, yelling after Kurt and he spun around on his heels and made straight for the exit "Kurt, wait… it's not what you think… Let me go Sebastian." Sebastian just put his hands up in mock surrender and stepped away from Blaine, smirking with that arrogant smile of his, like he knew he had already won. "Kurt, wait".

Kurt stopped in his tracks and turned around, fighting hard the tears that were forming in his eyes. "Don't talk to me. I don't want to hear it." He hissed out in Blaine's direction. Blaine tried to close the distance and gently grabbed Kurt's arm. "Don't touch me." Kurt spat out, not even trying to hide the fury in his voice. "Just leave me alone, I don't want to talk to you. Just go back to your warbler friend, wasn't that what you wanted all along?" With that Kurt turned around again and just kept on walking.

Blaine was too stunned to follow. He knew there was no point talking to Kurt now, he needed time to calm down and maybe then he would listen to him, let him explain the situation. Yes, he would just apologise and promise him not to ever see Sebastian again and everything would be fine. He realised he left his bag in the coffee shop, so he went back to get it, only to be greeted by a concerned looking Sebastian holding his bag for him.

"I'm so sorry Blaine, I didn't mean for this to happen," Sebastian said with deep concern in his voice. Yes, he was a good actor, he thought to himself. The way Blaine gave him a tired smile told him that in fact he had pulled it off. "Really I am sorry, it's just I really like you and I took advantage of the situation. I don't know what to say, Sorry, maybe if I explain things to Kurt.. and I really don't want to lose your friendship." Yes, that angle would definitely work well with Blaine he thought. "Let me buy you another coffee and then we can think about how to sort out this mess." Blaine gave him a little nod and sat down again at the table, while Sebastian got them some more coffee.

Kurt was outside and it was cold and there was still some old snow on the ground. He had forgotten that he shared a ride to the coffee shop with Blaine and as he had no intention of actually walking for any length of time outside his whole outfit was very ill fitted for the actual climate at this time of year. Tears were now freely streaming down his face. How could he have been so stupid, how did he not see this coming, of course Blaine would choose the sassy, well travelled and well spoken guy over him, after all what did he have to offer. His feet were starting to feel like icicles and he just wanted somewhere warm. He called Finn but there was no answer.

He went through his contacts and before he knew it his eyes landed on the name of Dave Karofsky. The guy who had sort of become a friend ever since they met at Scandals and who on more than one occasion had told him to give him a call if ever he needed anything. Well, he desperately needed a lift now. Punching the call button it only took about three rings before Dave picked up the phone.

"Hey Kurt. To what do I owe the pleasure?" Dave said with a cheerful voice.

"Dave…" Kurt said between sobs. "Can you come and pick me up, please?"

Dave's tone of voice immediately changed to concerned "Kurt, did something happen? Are you ok? Where are you?"

"I'm just outside of the Lima Bean and no, I'm not ok, in fact I don't even know what that word means at the moment. Please I just need a lift". He started to sob again.

"Ok, I'll be there in 15. You gonna be ok? Or do I need to hang on on the line?"

"No, I'm going to be fine, just hurry up, please".

"Ok, I'll get there as fast as I can."

Dave rushed down the stairs of his house, quickly putting on some trainers and a winter coat, before grabbing his keys and heading to his truck. He had a bad feeling about this. He didn't like the way Kurt sounded at all, but somehow he was happy that Kurt trusted him enough to call on him to help him out. If he disregarded the speed limit a bit, maybe he could make it there in 10.

This was just a little idea of a scene that popped into my head. Let me know if you like it and if you would want me to continue with this story.