Pairing: Blaine / Sebastian

Everything belong to Ryan Murphy.

Note: again, this is another re-writing of one of my old stories, I think it fits Sebliane perfectly and I'm probably going to change it a bit but mostly it's still the same.

Chapter: the angel

"Why do you need me?" His grandpa laughed as he followed his grandson behinde, his hands trapped in the smaller ones.
"Because I can draw so much better if you tell me a story," The small boy cheered happily, he made the old man sit down on a couch while he laid on his stomach, his sketch book in front of him.
"What story do you want me to tell you tonight?" The old man smiled down at his grandson, watching him holding the pencil carefully in his hand.
"The one that starts with once upon a time…duh," The green eye boy laughed childishly, drawing small stars in the corner of his paper. The old man laughed along with him, then started his story.
"Once upon a time, there was an angel…an angel that was one of its kinds, His heart was purer than any other angel, his eyes colored like pure gold, but sometimes green found its way to combine with the gold …his hair was darker than the night, softer than silk, his cheeks crimson and his skin glowed brighter than the sun…"
"Wow he must have been really pretty…" He rose his head from his paper, looking at the old man's eyes.
"The most beautiful one in the whole heaven."
"The other angels must have been envious of him." He said while he continued outlining a pair of thick eyebrows with his pencil.
"They were but he was so kind, so gentle that no one could hate him or want to hurt him…his heart was even more beautiful than his face. He had a special heart that God only gave him."
"Then what happened, Grandpa?"
"He fell in love…"
"Really?"
"Yeah." The old man said, a sad smile spreading across his face.
"Did God let him to go to her?
"God let his other angels do that, but for him…he didn't want to let him go."
"Why? He was in love with her, then what was the problem?" The boy tilted his head, looking up at him, curious enough to stop his drawing for a second.
"That person wasn't a she…"
"He fell in love with a man? That's silly…" the green eye boy rolled around on the ground trying to contain his amusement.
"Why? When you fall in love with someone, then nothing matters anymore, love has no condition, my dear."
"Then…then why didn't God want to let them be together?"
"Because God didn't want his angel to get hurt. If he went to earth, if he became a human, there was no turning back."
"Knowing all that he still left heaven? He left God and all the other angels?" The boy continued, drawing the plump lips.
"When you're in love, then your heart doesn't belong to yourself anymore."
"What happened then? Did he go to his love? Did that man accept him and they lived happily ever after?" He asked eagerly, watching the old man's sad eyes.
"He went to him, but that man fell in love with a woman."
"Why? that angel was perfect."
"However great you are, remember you can't force someone to love you."
"That's not fair, he loved him, he gave up everything for that man and he chose someone else."
"But that angel loved him so much that his happiness was the most important thing to him.
"Then what did that angel do?"
"Do you remember the heart that God gave him?" The old man leaned closer, his eyes in the same level with his grandson.
"Yeah." The boy nodded his head eagerly.
"A man found out about it, and he tried to take it for himself."
"why? What made his heart so special?"
"If anyone could have his heart they would gain eternity, they could stay young forever."
"Whoa, That's really cool grandpa." The boy exclaimed happily, forgetting his drawing for a second.
"You young ones always want more." The man laughed as he pat the small boy's head and rested his back on his couch. The boy followed his laughing, still looking at him, he patiently waited for the rest of story.
"That evil man tricked him and took the angel to his house to take his heart for himself, but when he was about to put the dagger in his chest, a bright light blinded him for a second and out of nowhere the angel saw his hands that the stonehearted man had tied up, were free.
"Seriously? how did that happen?" The boy asked with his round eyes.
"God gave his angel one last help, so he used the chance and ran away from there." The old man finished his words, lighting a cigar.
"That's it? What happened to that angel?"
"His heart is still roaming from one body to another." The man took a long puff from his cigar.
"Why?" He asked, his hand unconsciously draw the longs eyelashes for the boy in his sketch book.
"Looking for his true love, Sebastian."

18 years later

"I'll ask you one more time, if you don't want to spent the rest of your life with one hand then you better answer me…"Sebastian leaned closer to the scared man, seeing the fear in his eyes he knew he was going to get what he wanted.

He smiled.

"NO…NO PLEASE DON'T, I'll tell you, I'll tell you where I hid the data…"the man cried as he looked at the pair of cold, brutal green eyes.

"Good boy, Leo go check wherever he hid them , if he said the truth then take the files and let him go if not, I think we can play with him a little bit more."Sebastian winked at the crying man before he left the room to call his customer.

Oh and I still need a beta, so if anyone is kind enough, please let me know ;)