Alone in his room, Blaine closed his eyes and felt the flickering Christmas lights change above his bed. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. It wasn't exactly a knock - it was as if someone was trying to push the door down. Without waiting for an answer, the person walked in and headed straight to the bed.
"Sebastian? What are you doing here?", he exclaimed startled.
"What do you think I'm doing in your bedroom?", the boy replied with the hugest grin smeared across his face.
"I think you're invading my privacy," Blaine smiled nervously, sitting up in his bed.
"Don't pretend like you don't want me here," Sebastian teased.
"As a matter of fact, I don't. Kurt's gonna be here any minute now."
"Somehow I highly doubt that. America's Top Model is on. I bet he wouldn't miss that." Sebastian's smirk was even bigger now. "So that gives us … what? An hour?"
"An hour for what?" Blaine asked, trying to hide his excitement.
"You'll see," Sebastian said, looking straight into Blaine's eyes. Then he got up and started walking around the room. "That's some nice Christmas decorations you have here," he mentioned casually while sliding his fingers over one of the wooden drawers.
"Isn't your room decorated," Blaine asked while tracing the fabric of his shirt with his fingers.
"Not really, I'm not a huge fan of Christmas. The only thing I learned to appreciate about it while I was in France was the mistletoe. French guys love the mistletoe," Sebastian laughed, while turning around, his eyes lingering on Blaine's body for a moment before quickly returning to the drawer.
Somehow the thought of all the boys who had touched Sebastian's lips made Blaine shiver. This couldn't be jealousy - he liked Sebastian only as a friend. Yes, he was sexy and witty and funny, and had the most exciting smile he had ever seen, but that was all..
"So is this where you keep your underwear?"
The question interrupted Blaine's train of thought and he jumped up immediately. However, he wasn't fast enough because Sebastian's hand was already in the drawer.
"So we like them tight?" Sebastian chuckled, holding a pair of navy blue boxer briefs.
"Sebastian, stop it!" Blaine smiled nervously while trying to get his underwear back.
"Make me stop," Sebastian whispered, holding up his hand even higher. Blaine tried to reach it, but even on his toes he couldn't stand up to the other boy. Why did Sebastian have to be such a damn tease?
Understanding that Blaine would never get his underwear back, Sebastian quickly moved it behind his back. The other boy's eyes flickered and he leaned in closer to Sebastian, trying to get a hold of his hands. That's exactly what Sebastian had been waiting for and in one sudden movement he pulled Blaine's face to his and kissed him passionately.