Blaine and Kurt sat snuggled on the couch of Kurt's house. After spending Christmas together in New York, they had eventually rekindled the spark between them. Now, a few months later, Kurt was home from New York. He and the other Glee kids had planned a reunion. Just because they were all in college didn't mean they had to split off completely from each other. They were family, enough said. He also planned to watch regionals, even if the New Directions weren't in them. He didn't know why, but there was something sentimental about it. For the moment, the entirety of his plans consisted of being with Blaine. Holding him, talking to him, and kissing every part of him he could. Blaine seemed to have the same idea.
They were deeply emerged in a hard-core make out session, when Blaine's phone started blaring. Normally, this would have done nothing to hinder them. However, Kurt felt Blaine tense underneath him and saw his eyes shoot open wide. Kurt pulled away slightly so that, if he really wanted to, Blaine could answer it.
"What the flip!?" Blaine muttered. "Why would HE be calling me?"
"What's wrong, baby?" Kurt asked. Whoever was calling was obviously not some one who Blaine expected to hear from, or particularly WANTED to hear from.
"Kurt," Blaine said softly," trust me. If you listen to the ringtone, you'll figure it out."
So Kurt listen. It only took a second to recognize the tune. Blaine's phone was blaring out Michel Jackson's "Smooth Criminal " at top volume. Blaine was right. For once he heard the song, he knew instantly who was calling his boyfriend in the middle of there make-out session.
"No way!" Kurt gasped "That..is that...Sebastian?"