BAS P.O.V

So I wouldn't say I have OCD as thats a bit extreme but if you ask my family and close friends, yes they would say I am a bit of a freak just because I have a weekday wake up routine, I like to stick too. For example I wake up every morning, have a shower for 15 minutes, eat Lucky Charms, get coffee from 'corner coffee'(A new coffee shop)then go to my first lesson in NYU. And if my routine gets messed up I do get a bit angry, ok that is an understatement honestly I have a BF(Bitch Fit) for the rest of the day (no lie) if I was a girl people would think I was PMSing times 1000.

So on Friday 19th December, when it was colder than the Jokers heart and looked like Elsa threw up on New-York, and my routine changed lets just say I was in a pretty bad mood And all day I was muttering to myself that this day was the worst day of my life, well thats what I thought until my eyes landed on perfection. Lets start from when I woke up also the reason my routine changed.

I woke up in my bed naked not that surprising I like to be free and I am not ashamed of my body but let's be honest I haven't really got anything to be ashamed of have I ;) so it wasn't MY naked body I was freaked out about it was the guy who was standing in the doorway of my bedroom. I am not going to lie I was kind of scared he was just staring at me like a freaking creep, but after looking closely at his messy dusty blond hair, blue eyes, slim lips and tanned body the memories for the previous night hit me like a bus. I met the guy(don't even ask me his name) in a club a few blocks from my apartment called 'sexy matt' (I think the guy who owns it is call matt and his sexy) and after dancing I asked him if he 'want to try another dance a bit more private'. he of course said yes and I brought him to my place and had sex with him screaming my name over and over again. Well that now brings us here him standing and staring at me just in his boxers.

I slowly sit up straight to face the younger boy who appeared to be in his early twenties, looks to be a few months younger than me. My feet touch the cold wooden floors but I never break eye contact with the boy, I stand up and walk over to him still naked, he blushes crimson when I come closer fully aware that my 'equipment' this out. I stand in front of him so I can see his intentions about where he thinks it is going and what I am about to do. Clearly he doesn't know I am going to tell him to get out as he kisses my cheek and says "good morning sebby sweetie." I never knew someone could cringe and sigh in defeat at the same time but clearly I was proven wrong.

I put a hand on his chest and take a step back. I take a breath in to build up the nerve to tell him. This part is always hard.

"Sorry my friend, last night was just a one time thing for me"

He looked like I just killed his dog. Poor boy if I knew he would have wanted more I would have never done it. In high school when I said I turned over a new leaf I wasn't lying, I don't hurt people's feelings on purpose anymore but I still go to clubs and have sex with strangers thats apart of Sebastian Smythe no one will change.

"B-B-But you said that I-I was beautiful and I shouldn't change for anybody when I told you about the boy who lives down the corridor from me" he stammered back with so much hopelessness it hurts.

"And I wasn't lying you're beautiful and can do so much better than that jack ass, hell you can do better than me" (not true but anything to make him smile) "and not many people can do that"

He smiles back shyly and looks in my eyes before saying "For a jackass your pretty nice"

I can't help but smile at his innocence and say in a cocky way "Thanks its hard but I manage"

He looks back at the floor with a giggle before looking back at me to ask "Can I borrow your shower"

I nod and show him where the shower and towels are. He takes 15 minutes in the shower in which I make sure I have everything for my first lesson of the day and my outfit was ready for when I came out(no pun intended). When he leaves the shower I head in so I am not late and still can carry on with my morning routine as I lost some time due to the chat with blondy. I spent 20 minutes in the shower because I fell asleep standing up being the idiot I am, sorry let me rephrase that hot idiot I am, I rush out the shower and thank the lord I had my clothes out I get dressed as fast as I can and head to the kitchen.

I don't see blondy anywhere so guess he left already good thing I don't have to deal with that shit anymore, grab the lucky charms and my lucky charms bow(don't judge me) but as I go to pour the yummy goodness in the bowl I see there is nothing in the box I freak out "WHAT THE FCK WHO ATE MY BAE!" thats when I spot a note on the box..

Sorry I finished the Lucky Charms I was really hungry after last night!

-Danny

(I guess Danny is blondy and blondy is Danny)

That bastard I let that monster in my home gave him amazing sex let him borrow my shower and take most of the hot water and what does he do to repay me eats all my fcking food he is a dead man in my eyes, god hopes I never see him again or who knows what I will do.

I throw a massive BF(Bitch Fit) which last a while so when I start to cool down I check my watch and I see I have 5 minutes to get my coffee if I don't want to be late to class. I curse while grabbing my bag and start to run to 'corner coffee', happy that it is on my way to uni so I would have to pass it even if I didn't want the steamy delicious beverage but sadly to day someone up there has it out for me as I turn the corner to the coffee shop I see a queue so long it goes out the shop.

I check my watch to see if I have time to join it, sadly I haven't got any time and not just that I have to start running or I will be late to class (great!)

I run as fast as I can in the streets of New-York, dodging people left and right. But, even doing all that I am still 5 minutes late.

So you get the picture I feel asleep in the shower, didn't eat my Lucky Charms, skipped my coffee, ran to class so I am sweaty despite the shower I had earlier and I am 5 minutes late to class (life is great!)

-:¦:-:¦:- (between 9am-2pm)

The rest of my classes pass with a blur and I can't stop thinking of four stupid things instead of concentrating in the lectures,

Worst day ever,

I am so hungry,

Thank god its friday,

Is it 2pm yet? (when lessons are over)

I know your thinking why not just skip them today if you can't concentrate but the thing is I have to try or I will just end up calling myself a "pussy" who can't go a morning without coffee or food. And Sebastian Smythe is no pussy, he is 120% dick I can assure you that.

-:¦:-:¦:- (some time after 2pm)

After uni I went straight home had a shower, grabbed some work then came to the 'corner coffee' which was surprisingly quiet. I head over to the counter I ask the young looking barista for a "Grande nonfat mocha and a chocolate chip cookie," she gives me a big smile "yes anything for you sweetie" she winks at me and gives my cup to the other girl standing next to her who makes the coffee, she also has a big smile on her face. I can't help but roll my eyes.

The girl making the coffee looks at me with an apologetic expression "so sorry, but the mocha machine is broken we have called someone in but they won't arrive until 5-10 minutes but when he does arrive it will take another 10 to fix, if you don't mind waiting for your coffee that would be very helpful."

I sigh I have been waiting almost all day for this coffee and it so close but still so far. "thats fine I was staying in anyway," thats not a lie I was going to get my work done now so I have tonight and this weekend to myself. I turn around to see if theres any seats free, I spot a booth free in the corner which is close to the counter so when my coffee is ready I can get it soon as possible.

"I will be sitting over there" I point over to the booth I was looking at before, they both say "ok" at the same time in a really smiley and creepy way, I grab my bag, sit in the booth and start to set up my work then get to work.

-:¦:-:¦:- (10 minuets later)

They mechanic arrived 5 minutes ago I overheard them say it would be ready in 5 minutes, thank the lord I don't think I can last any longer.

-:¦:-:¦:- (7 minutes later)

The mechanic left like 2 minutes ago the barista said my coffee would be ready soon she just had to fill the machine as to fix the machine you have to empty it first, I see her point and I have already waited for so long what is 2 more minutes right.

I am currently reading an article about children who ran away from home and how they survived only on gummy bears for a week, they lector asked us to analyse the article. I was so engrossed in the article I didn't look up to see who walked in, I didn't look up when I heard the high-pitch girl voice but belonged to a man as it had a deep tone which was strangely familiar. I didn't even look up when I heard the barista say "the mocha will be ready soon, strangely that guy ordered the same thing as you, if you would like to sit over there with him, we will bring your drinks as soon as its made" and I heard the guy replaying "sure I will go make a new friend now I guess!"

I couldn't help but chuckle at that thought.

I hear the footsteps of the man, He says "Hi.." I look up and we both gasp out of all the people in New-York... Kurt Fcking Hummel would have been the last one I would have expected. "...OMGaga Meerkat"

I have to restrict a smile from forming on my lips at the old nickname but I don't stop it forming into a smirk though also without hesitation I say "Gay face Hummel, what brings you to this small coffee shop around the corner" apparently that was the right thing to say as a smirk also appears on kurt's face and he takes a seat across from me.

Kurt doesn't look much different from the last time I saw him, which was when Blaine proposed to him and he said 'No'. To be honest I don't blame him I would have said the same thing, it looked like it was more about Blaine instead of them, I said 'yes' when Blaine asked me to help because I just wanted to be nice and I almost blinded the guy how is someone meant to say no to a guy the almost blinded.

As Kurt starts to answer my question I get pulled out of my thoughts, "I went for a walk and next thing I know I am outside the shop craving coffee like a pregnant woman" I can't help but laugh I think it was the first time kurt said something to me that wasn't an insult and I can't help but agree "I know what you mean I feel like a PMSing teenage girl without it right now!"

I hear a gasp from Kurt and I look up with confused I see Kurt's mouth open, hand on heart and the corn of his mouth twitching into a smile. He then says "Do my ears despise me or did Sebastian Smythe just agree with what I Kurt Hummel said?" slowly processing what kurt just said, I can't help but think two can play this game!

I gasp and say "wait your KURT Hummel I thought you where the other gay-face Hummel...well this is awkward" I say in a teasing tone so Kurt knows that I am joking I don't make eye contact. When I glance over to Kurt and see him laughing so hard no sound is coming out and I can't help but have a feeling to laugh just as hard.

After calming down a bit kurt and I look at each other and I break the silence "Wow, we haven't talked for over three months and we're talking like we have known each other for years"

"So I'm not the only one whose thinks its weird, few I thought I was going crazy!"

"Aww sweetie you turning crazy has nothing to do with this, you've been going crazy for me from the moment we met" I say with a wink

"Good to know my cocky little meerkat hasn't changed"

"Oh, YOUR little meerkat now"

"AGH, I can't say anything around you!"

"you could just moan instead then"

Kurt was about to say something but thats when the barista appears and stands on the end of the table, she puts a tray on the edge of the table. She gives Kurt his coffee first and says "One Grande nonfat mocha and a chocolate chip cookie for the cute guy in the sexy boots," and then passes me mine while saying "Another Grande nonfat mocha and a chocolate chip cookie for the hot guy who should ask for my number," I can't help but smile at the request trying really hard to hold in a snort,I'll let her down as easy as I can I tell my self "Sorry, you're cute but I play for the other team if you get my jist"

She turns bright red and looks to the floor, than looks at Kurt with hope in her eyes wishing he will magically turn out to be straight, he shrugs and say "sorry sweetie me too" and takes a sip of the coffee and with the expression on his face it looks like his holding in a moan.

The barista leaves us with a shy smile and when we know she can't hear us we start to laugh as hard as we can and do this every time we make eye contact for no reason. We carry on like this for a few hours, talking about the most random crap and we had few moments where we would spear with insults, gosh I have never met a guy who could keep up with me this good! And knowing that we don't mean most of the things we say make it strangely better.

At around 6pm Kurt and I agree to say our goodbyes and we start to head in opposite directions, as I am about to turn the corner of the street I hear a faint chant for my name and turn around to find Kurt heading in my direction "Sorry, I forgot to ask you for your number"

"Aww scared you might miss me too much Hummel"

"Oh shut up Smythe, and give me your phone"

"Bossy" I say as we both exchange numbers, with another wave I watch Kurt walk away but strangely I know it's not forever and that we will meet again.

I think this is the start of a great friendship...

Sebastian Smythe friends with Kurt Hummel

or in other word

Little Meerkat friends with Little Gay-Face Hummel

Who would've guessed!