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Summary: When Blaine learns about Kurt's new boyfriend, he's torn. His plan was to go to New York after graduation and try his best to fix their relationship, but with that out of the question, Blaine has absolutely no idea what to do. That is, until, Blaine falls in love with a familiar Warbler.
A/N: This is my first fanfiction, and I have absolutely no idea how to use this site. If I do something wrong or something, please point it out. Like the ratings. I am so confused as to when a T rating becomes and M, so any help at all would be greatly appreciated. Anyways, this fanfiction is obviously about Seblaine. If it's similar to other Seblaine fanfics, it's because I've been reading a lot, so I may or may not have taken an inspiration from some of them. Moving on, I hope you all enjoy the story! It's my first one so I would really like to hear what you guys think about it.
Blaine Anderson was exhausted. He had finally finished his huge pile of homework assignments. Still, this was nothing compared to Dalton's cruel, merciless curriculum. Blaine looked at the clock from his small, office-like area of his bedroom. It was 7:52. Suddenly, Blaine perked up and was revitalized with a new energy. It was almost time for Blaine and Kurt's Skype date. Well, it wasn't exactly a "date" anymore. More like a reconciliation for their past troubles. Blaine opened his laptop and saw Kurt was already online. Blaine was about to click on his name, but Kurt ended up calling him first.
"Hey, Kurt!" Blaine said excitedly, a grin plastered to his face.
"Blaine! It's so good to see you! How are things at McKinley?" Kurt asked with a smile. He seemed just as excited about the "date" as Blaine was. Kurt leaned forward a bit. "Did you win Sectionals?"
"Oh. No," Blaine made sure to leave out the part about Marley fainting. Kurt would have definitely started to brag about how if he and Rachel were there, that would have never happened and the New Directions would've won. "Actually, the Warblers won."
"The Warblers?" Kurt added a special emphasis on Warblers, as if losing to them was a sin. "How is that even possible? That evil, little chipmunk can't even sing. If Rachel and I were there, we would've wiped the floor clean with those stuck-up jerks."
Blaine's attempt was useless. No matter what, Kurt would always glorify his and Rachel's signing ability. Blaine tried to change the subject. "So, Kurt, how's New York?"
"Oh. My. God. New York is amazing. Rachel and I always go out to see plays together. Oh! And we found this amazing bakery down the street that serves acai cake. Did you even know there was an acai cake? Well, it's amazing, and..." Kurt kept talking about New York excitedly. "One time, me and Adam went to this mystery murder dinner, which was..."
Adam? Who was Adam? Blaine looked at Kurt with a confused face. "Who's Adam?"
Kurt stopped in the middle of his sentence about some orphan Thanksgiving party with some Vogue models. His mouth was still open, as if he were figuring out what to say. "Oh, right. I forgot to tell you."
"Tell me what?" Blaine was worried and confused.
"Adam," Kurt paused for a second and swallowed hard. "Adam is my new boyfriend."
Blaine froze in shock. He knew Kurt and him broke up, but he had no idea Kurt already had a new boyfriend. Blaine had just assumed Kurt would've waited for him.
"O-Oh!" Blaine let out an airy breath. He smiled at Kurt, but his voice was wavering. "That-That's great, Kurt."
It was definitely not great. Blaine felt miserable and broken. Kurt had been the love of his life. He was like a promise for a bright future, no matter what happened. But now...the promise was broken. Kurt had moved on. Without him.
"Blaine, I," Kurt finally said in a small, quiet voice. "I love you. I still do. You were my first love, and I'll never forget that...but I've moved on. Adam's great. He's nice to me and..." Kurt stopped when he realized he was just hurting Blaine more by talking about Adam. "Blaine...I'll just leave you alone now. Okay? I'll-I'll see you later."
Kurt disconnected. Blaine shut off his laptop and laid down his bed, thinking about what Kurt had told him. How had Kurt moved on? Blaine decided to skip his usual before-bed routine and go straight to sleep. He just didn't feel like getting up.
"Alright guys, competition season might be over, but we still have Sadie Hawkins to look forward to. Yeah!" Mr. Schue wrote "Sadie Hawkins" on the board and tried to hype up the New Directions after their loss at Sectionals. It seemed like Sectionals didn't bother Mr. Schue at all. He was still his usual, happy self. His small speech and his attitude seemed to rub off on the Glee members since they were now all yelling excitedly for the upcoming dance. "Alright, now songs. We need upbeat songs to perform. Artie, I want you to lead a song with the guys. Now I want it to be..."
Blaine tuned out quickly. He still couldn't get over what Kurt had told him last night. Adam is my new boyfriend. The words repeated themselves in his head over and over and...
"Blaine. Hey, Blaine! Blaine!" Tina tried to get Blaine's attention in a quiet voice that no one else in the room could hear. Blaine finally snapped out of his thoughts and looked at Tina. "Are you okay? You seem kind of out of it today."
Blaine hesitated. "Um...yeah. I just didn't get much sleep last night so, yeah." Blaine rubbed his eyes, pretending to be tired. Tina looked at him suspiciously.
"No you're not. If you were tired, your hair would have a slightly less amount of gel in it," Tina leaned in closer to Blaine. "Is it Kurt?"
"You know what, Tina? I don't wanna talk about it," Blaine tried to say politely, but by the way it came out, he might as well have said, "Get the hell away, Tina."
Tina scooted a bit away from Blaine. "Just trying to help..."
"Ugh, Tina, I'm sorry," Blaine tried to apologize. "It's just that, Kurt. He has a new a boyfriend."
"Aww, Blaine-Blaine, I'm sorry," Tina said sympathetically. She looked at Blaine, "You know, being my date to Sadie Hawkins could take your mind off Kurt for a bit."
"Tina, I don't think I even want to go," Blaine said sadly. Tina was his friend, and she had planned the Sadie Hawkins dance. Blaine didn't want to let her down by not being there.
"What!? Why not!? It'll be fun, Blaine!" Tina rose her voice just loud enough for Sam, who was sitting behind them, to hear the two talking.
"Hey, guys," Sam leaned forward to talk to them, "What are you talking about?"
"Blaine won't go to the dance," Tina looked away in disgust and disappointment.
"What, dude!" Sam turned his head to face Blaine, "How could you not go? You're gonna miss out on everything!"
"I-I just," Blaine paused, trying to think of a plausible answer that wasn't, "My ex-boyfriend moved on and found another guy."
"Fine," Sam looked away from Blaine. "I'm not going either, then."
"What?" Tina quickly turned her head back towards Sam. All of her planning would mean nothing if her best friends weren't there. She started panicking. "How can you not go? You and Brit need to be there! You too, Blaine!"
"I'm not going unless Blaine goes," Sam knew Blaine would give in.
"Ugh, fine," Blaine had to go. He didn't want to be the reason Sam and Brittany didn't go. He also hated the way Tina could make him feel guilty about anything. It must be some sort of Asian superpower. "I'll go. Okay?"
"Yay!" Tina gave Blaine a giant hug while Sam just patted his back. Maybe the dance would take his mind off Kurt.
Blaine finally got up to the front of the line to order. The Lima Bean was busy today and it seemed like they were short-staffed today.
"A medium drip, Blaine?" the nice lady over the counter already knew Blaine's order. He had been there so many times. He had probably made friends with all of the employees.
"You know me so well, Mabel," Blaine smiled at her and took out his wallet to pay for the coffee. He walked over to a table and sat down, waiting for his coffee. He decided to go over the sheet music for "No Scrubs." He got so lost in studying the music and imagining the performance that he forgot all about his coffee until someone set it down on his table. "Oh, thank you."
He looked up to see a familiar brown-haired, green-eyed, blazer-wearing boy. "Hey, Blaine. Didn't expect to see you here," he said sitting down.
"Sebastian," Blaine hesitated, somewhat surprised by seeing him. "So, um, what are you doing here?"
"Um, getting a coffee. What else would I be doing?" Sebastian joked.
God, I'm an idiot. What else can you do at a coffee shop? Blaine just stared at Sebastian, confused as to what to say after his sarcastic comment.
"Hey. Blaine. Still there?" Blaine snapped out of his trance as soon as Sebastian said that.
"Oh! Sorry," Blaine got out, "So, uh, how's Dalton and the Warblers?"
Sebastian smirked and leaned back more onto his seat, so Blaine knew he was about to tease him. "The Warblers are satisfied about your loss at Sectionals."
Our loss. Of course Sebastian would have pointed out that the New Directions lost instead of the Warblers winning.
"What about you? Gay-face still on your ass about forcing you to move to New York?"
"First of all, it's Kurt," Blaine sternly said. Then, he looked down at his coffee sadly, circling a finger over the top of his coffee cup. "and...Kurt and I broke up a while ago."
"Oh, really?" Sebastian was grinning ear to ear and Blaine already knew what he was thinking, "So I guess that means you're free? How's 10:00 tonight?"
Blaine ignored Sebastian's last two remarks and the hidden meaning behind the late time. "I-I'm still not over him..."
"Obviously. Why'd the idiot break up with you anyway?" Sebastian wasn't surprised they broke up. Sooner or later, he knew Blaine would realize he could do better than Ms. Pasty Face.
"Well, um, actually it's because," Blaine hesitated. Should he really tell Sebastian? Sebastian and him were friends now, but it really isn't something he needs to know. Blaine thought that he really could use some advice though, and Sebastian, as rude as he is, was always honest. Brutally honest. "It's because I, well, cheated on him."
Blaine was obviously still devastated by what he did, and it definitely showed. As much as Sebastian wanted to say, "Really? And it wasn't with me? It's not too late to change that, you know," he knew he couldn't. Sebastian was trying to be nicer this year, and he meant it. Blaine was his friend, and he was hurting. Sebastian wanted to help. "You did, did you?" Sebastian took a sip from his coffee, leaned forward, and looked at Blaine intently. "Blaine, it's obvious you're beating yourself up about this. You can't do that. It won't fix anything, you know."
Blaine looked up at Sebastian, surprised that he was actually trying to help out and not just trying to get into his pants. "N-no. Sebastian, I-I can't. I did something horrible to him and...and..." Blaine couldn't find a way to finish that sentence. He was lost in his thoughts. What was I doing to himself? Kurt's happy with Adam, isn't he? Shouldn't I just be happy he found someone? "Sebastian, you wouldn't understand, okay?"
"I'm pretty sure you're the one who doesn't understand," Sebastian said, trying to make Blaine figure out exactly what he meant. "Well, I've got to go," Sebastian put his hands on the table and propped himself up, "Call me if you get lonely. I'll come right away."
Blaine couldn't help but chuckle at Sebastian's advances. "See you, Sebastian." Sebastian raised his hand to signal goodbye as he walked out of the Lima Bean.