Rating: T
Categories: M/M, Mentions of F/M
Fandom: Glee
Word Count: 6068 more or less
Relationship: Mentions of Past Blaine Anderson/Kurt Hummel, Jeff/Nick, Sebastian Smythe/Kurt Hummel
Characters: Kurt Hummel, Rachel Berry, Sebastian Smythe, Dalton Wablers, Jeff, Nick, OCs
Summary: Well, Un Petit Coin de France is a new coffee shop in the Upper East Side.
A/N: Okay, this is in the verse of the In their own World. This is 4 years before the time of that fic.:) I should have posted this before that but anywaaaay.
+3 Years Ago+
" Hey girl I'm waiting on ya, I'm waiting on ya." Sebastian turned around like he did during sectionals and everyone there began to squeal and clap. The Warblers turned around and followed Sebastian's lead. "Come on and let me sneak you out. And have a celebration, a celebration. The music up the windows down." The routine was exactly like their number during sectionals but they didn't wear their uniforms but summer clothes. Sebastian was in a regular white shirt that slightly clung on him. He wore green cargos that fit him perfectly, his footwear was vans that were plain white. He had sunglasses on and his usual smirk plastered on his face.
Sebastian stepped in front and everyone cheered louder. He soaked up the attention. "Yeah, we'll be doing what we do." He looked over to his mother and she was grinning, she looked so proud and warmth spread in his chest. "Just pretending that we're cool. And we know it too (know it too). Yeah, we'll keep doing what we pretending that we're cool so tonight." Sebastian smiled at the crowd before following the other warblers to the back.
Sebastian drew back a little before breaking into run and jumping over the person in front of him. "Lets go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun." He landed on his feet and briskly walked towards the right side. "I know we've only met but let's pretend it's love." He swayed his hips and men and women alike swooned. He knew how much they loved it. "And never, never, never stop for anyone. Tonight let's get some. And live while we're young. Oh oh oh oh oh oh ohOh oh oh oh oh oh oh And live while we're young. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Tonight let's get some, And live while were young." The Warblers assumed their first position and stood there, waiting for Sebastian to start singing the second verse.
Sebastian draped an arm over the shoulders of the Warbler next to him and smiled. He looked like he was talking to him while he sang. "Hey girl it's now or never, it's now or never." He removed his arm and much like earlier, the Warblers let him stepped a few steps forward before stepping up behind him. "Don't over-think just let it go." The warblers formed a triangle and moved together. They were known for their synchronisation. They didn't disappoint. "And if we get together, yeah get together. Don't let the pictures leave your phone. Oh oh."
Sebastian looked at the direction of his mother and she was smiling at him but she was getting busy. "Yeah, we'll be doing what we pretending that we're cool so tonight. Lets go crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun." The Warblers formed to rows in front and started dancing. "I know we've only met, but lets pretend it's love. And never, never, never stop for anyone. Tonight lets get some, and live while we're young. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh." The Warblers beside him paired up and started to spin their partners. "Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Wanna live while we're young. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Tonight let's get some, and live while we're young!" Sebastian stepped backwards and let the pairs move in front of him. All still in synced and he hoped that the future Warblers will maintain this, because this worked for them.
Sebastian smirked and grabbed a hat before stepping forward again. He adjusted his hat whle singing the bridge. "And girl, you and I, we're about to make some memories tonight. I wanna live while we're young. We wanna live while we're young."
"Let's go," Sebastian gripped the side of his shade and removed them as he continued the line, throwing it in the air. "Çrazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun." They formed two columns and placed some distance between them. "I know we've only met but let's pretend it's love. And never, never, never stop for anyone." Some of the Warblers began to do stunts carefully. Sebastian took this moment to do a double somersault. "Tonight let's get some, and live while we're young. Crazy, crazy, crazy till we see the sun. I know we only met but lets pretend it's love. And never, never, never stop for lets get some, and live while we're young!"
Sebastian was in the centre while the Warblers continued to dance. "Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young." He looked over to his mother and she was guiding a customer inside. A smile graced his face and he was happy for her. He looked back at the crowd and continued. "Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young. Wanna live, wanna live, wanna live while we're young."
"Tonight lets get some." The ending was a bit flashy. The Warblers grabbed a confetti gun and as Sebastian sang the last two lines they let it blow up. "And live while we're young!"
Rachel and Kurt walked in the streets of the Upper East Side of New York City as a form of bonding between the two. "Oh, look! A coffee shop just opened." Rachel said, looking at a poster on a lamp.
Kurt looked back at her and then at the poster. "Today's their opening." Kurt said as he read it as well. Rachel was then pulling him towards the direction of the coffee shop. "Quit it pulling." Kurt told her, as he pulled her closer. She walked back to his side, a thoughtful smile on her face. "What's with that smile?" Kurt asked.
"Nothing..." Rachel shook her head, leaning it on Kurt's shoulder as they walked. "So how are things between you and Blaine?" Rachel asked quietly. Hopefully, it wasn't a sore subject for her gay bestfriend. They haven't been able to talk, like really talk for the past few months. They were both busy for school and Kurt still had that internship at Vogue. "Are you two still talking?"
Kurt sighed heavily and shook his head. "We're fine." Kurt answered. "We're friends and I think we're going to stay that way." Kurt told her.
Rachel nodded but she had to admit that she wasn't happy with the news. But she let it go, Kurt didn't seem to be in a sharing mood. She stole a glance at him and she found that distant look in his eye. She knew he was still in love with Blaine, why was he being stubborn? She squeezed the hand she was holding, making Kurt look down at her. "You're spacing out on me, again."
Kurt smiled and shakes his head. "Sorry, just a bit tired." Right on cue, he yawned. "Why don't I get our coffee and you go on ahead to the Broadway?" Kurt asked. He was clearly not in the mood of the speech that Rachel was forming in her mind about Blaine and his relationship with him. He was ready to move on, Blaine will always have a place in his heart, he was his first love. "Save us seats?"
Rachel eyed her warily and sighed. "Are you sure you're okay to be wandering New York alone?" Rachel asked him. "You always space out."
Kurt nodded and squeezing her hand again. "I do not." Kurt said defensively. Rachel rolled her eyes fondly and sighed. She nodded and Kurt smiled. "I'll be there in 20 minutes, I guess? Hopefully there's no line."
"We're in New York, love." Rachel patted his cheek before turning on her heel. "Of course, there's a line."
Kurt giggled at that and walked in the direction of the coffee shop. Un Petit coin de France wasn't Petit because it was a huge shop. "Hi." He heard someone greet. He made a indignant sound, jumping slightly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you."
"Oh, it's alright." Kurt smiled at the beautiful woman. She was slightly taller than him. Her eyes were...beautiful was an understatement. But it was a shade familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he saw it before. "I'm sorry, I didn't realise I was staring."
The woman just grinned at him and lead him inside. "Oh, don't worry about it." She gave him a flyer where the coffee shop's menu was printed on it. She looked around and frowned when she didn't see a free seat. "Oh, it seems we're full."
"It's okay. I was going to get it to Go." Kurt told her. "Umm, are you the owner?"
"Oui, oui." The woman said in French. "I'm Helena. I have to say that you have a beautiful taste for fashion."
Kurt blushed at the compliment. "Kurt." He extended his hand for her to shake and she gladly took it. "Thank you, your style is exceptionally beautiful as well but might I make a suggestion?" Kurt asked, feeling a bit rude.
The woman didn't seem phased. "Please." Helena said earnestly. "My son's gay but he has no clue about fashion whatsoever."
Kurt giggled and removed the earings the woman was wearing. He could feel her stiffen a bit but relax when he gave her earings back to her. "You don't need them to be too big." Kurt told her. "Try pearls or gems but don't use danggling ones, it distracts people from your face."
"I knew they were too much but my son said it was fine." Helena sighed, shrugging. She was obviously close to her son, it was cute in his opinion; and they accepted him for being homosexual. Although people weren't as close-minded as the people in the part were, there were still people who couldn't accept that their children are homosexuals. "Sorry, are you in a hurry?"
"A bit but I can spare a few minutes." He answered, glancing at his watch. "I can tell that this will be a success."
"Really?" Helena asked she looked really excited. "We have a few branches in other countries and this is the first time we will be infiltrating the American Market."
"You have a jam packed shop, ma'am." Kurt pointed out.
"Call me Helena please. I feel so old already having a 19 year old son." She chuckled, interrupting Kkurt. "I'm sorry, you were saying?"
"And you seemed to go all out on the opening. People look happy." Kurt smiled at her.
"So you think the band wasn't too much?" Helena asked.
"The choir?" Kurt asked, to be honest, he didn't pay attention but he didn't think it was too much so he shook his head. "It was enough to get the crowd's attention."
Helena smiled and pulled Kurt out of the line and took him behind the counter. "Just for that, I'll be the one making your order." She told him. "And I'm telling you, once you taste my cups of heaven, you won't be able to go back to starbucks or any of the coffee shops you go to and drink commoner's coffee."
The confidence of the woman infront of him was adorable and yet intimidating. Kurt couldn't help but chuckle at the declaration. "Let's see." Kurt said playfully. Helena grinned then asked what Kurt wanted. He ordered his normal caramel macchiato and a vanila macchiato for Rachel. She asked him to sit down on a stool behind the counter before proceeding to make the cups. She looked so trained in the kitchen that it made Kurt nervous that she was right.
"Okay, this is the Caramel Macchiato." Helena gave him the cup. He took it and blew it before bringing it up to his lips and taking a sip. He involuntarily moaned, closing his eyes. "Good?"
"Oh my gaga, Good is an understatement, Helena." Kurt said as he took another sip. "It's...I'm not really sure how to describe it b...bu...but it's amazing." He stammered.
Helena looked smug but with good reason. She then proceeded to making the other cup. "You should try the hot chocolate next."
"I'll be sure to, oh my, Helena. Where have you been all my life?" Kurt asked, his mood brightening by the cup of coffee.
Helena laughed and she handed him the other cup. "Well, I'm glad that I haven't lost the touch."
Kurt was humming happily when he glanced at his watch. "Oh Gaga, I'm going to be late!" Kurt jumped off the stool, luckily the drinks didn't spill.
Helena pouted. "Not before you meet my family." Helena insisted.
"Oh, I wish I could, maybe next time?" Kurt asked her. "I'll be coming back for this baby every day." Kurt joked.
Helena then grinned. "You better."
Kurt placed a 20 dollar bill on the counter before running out the shop and going to the Broadway to meet Rachel.
"Well, that was an exceptional performance." Sebastian's father told him, hugging him tight. Sebastian gladly hugged back. "Your friends should go inside and eat."
"Thanks dad." Sebastian said as he gestured for the Warblers to follow him inside. "Come on, Warblers. I think we have cake inside."
Sebastian's father shook his head fondly at his son. He was addicted to his wife's cakes.
+present+
Un Petit coin de France is one of the best coffee shops, if not the best coffee shop in New York. Kurt loved going there because it truly feels like a little piece of France. The past years has been magical for Kurt. He was able to attend NYADA; and thanks to Isabelle, he's been able to travel the world, pursuing a career in fashion. Almost everything fell into place. Rachel has been trying to set him up in a number of dates. But he didn't exactly enjoy them except maybe the dates with Blaine. Because at least Blaine knew what he liked and what he disliked. The other guys seemed to just to go what they liked and they expected the date's topic to revolve around them and their success in Broadway.
Un Petit coin de France opened about 3 years ago and Kurt was one of the café's first customers. The owner, Helena, is one of the sweetest women he's ever encountered in his life and she made the best coffees in the world as well. They called them heaven in cups or in his case, paradise in cups since he's an atheist. He couldn't believe that the woman was billionaire or a wife of one as she insisted. She was successful in her own right. She was really successful. Kurt was about to finish his designs and decided to do it in the shop. It's been a while since he spent time there. He missed the homey atmosphere. He entered the coffee shop to be greeted by a pair of arms enveloping him in a hug. "Kurt Elizabeth Hummel! I can't believe it took you two weeks to get back here!" The woman hugging him scolded. It was unnerving that it made him feel like a child.
"Sorry Helena. I was a bit busy." Kurt patted her back. "But I missed you!"
"Are you free tonight? Let's go to dinner!" Helena told him.
Kurt was thinking of refusing but the thing with Helena was that you can't say no to the woman when she gave you the look. The look where that tells you, no...dares you to say no to her. He hasn't ever dared her without a good reason and he paid very dearly for it. "If I can finish the designs, I'll be delighted to join you." Kurt told her.
"Brilliant!" Helena hugged him again before leading towards his usual table. "The usual I presume? And a white macadamia delight?"
"You know me too well?" Kurt offered as he opened his pad then taking out his pencils. He watched as Helena scurried towards the bar and began to mix his drink. Rachel loved this coffee shop but after sometime she began to avoid the shop for some reason. He didn't really understand why but she always insisted that she got a bad cup from there and he couldn't believe because Helena was always the one who entertained him and made sure that his orders were correct. After a few minutes, Helena came back with his order. "Thank you, Helena."
"Well, hurry now." Helena told him. "My son and two of his friends will be here in two hours after their classes and we'll be on our way."
"Wh-" Before he could protest and tell her that he might pass, she turned on her heel and proceeded to entertain other customers. He sighed and looked at his designs. All that was left to do with the designs were finishing touches and he couldn't stretch that long. Helena knew that he worked fast and she won't believe him if he said that he wasn't finished yet because he told her just two weeks ago that he was beginning his 2nd to the last design. Maybe it wouldn't be too bad? Helena always said that her Elliot may be a bit naughty but he was a good kid. He sighed and began to place the finishing touches on his designs.
To Elliott: Mon Petit Duc, are you on your way?
From Elliott: Yes maman, Nick and Jeff are with me.
To Elliott: Really? Tell them I said Hi!
From Elliott: You'll be seeing each other later.
To Elliott: I know but still! Tell them I said Hi!
From Elliott: Okay, okay. I will. See you.
To Elliott: Thank you son. See you later. I love you!
Sebastian smiled at his mother's text messages and shook his head fondly. Most people assumed that his parents were as vile and vindictive as he was but they were really the opposite. They were kind, supportive and nice people. They love him very much. "Hey Seb! I hope your mom has cheesecake ready for us." Jeff said, jumping slightly on his seat. Sebastian was a bit worried feeding the guy more sugar. He might literally jump off the walls. "Your mom makes the best cheesecake in the world."
"I think you should lay off the sugar." Sebastian told him, looking out the window. "You are way too hyper."
Jeff looked at Nick and pouted. "Am I!?" Jeff asked his boyfriend who glared at Sebastian. "Well?"
Nick shook his head. "Of course not." Nick told him. "You're perfect."
Sebastian coughed and said. "Whipped." Under his breath. Nick glared at him. "What?"
Jeff leaned closer to Nick. "Do you think your mom will let us serenade her customers?"
"Well, I think you'll do that even if she said no." Sebastian looked at his fingernails, he seemed so bored. "What song do you want to sing?" He eyed them suspiciously.
"Well..." Jeff looked at Nick and smiled. Sebastian looked at them, one of his eyebrow arching. It seemed that they were having a conversation but it was stupid to assume that because their lips weren't moving, then again his parents were sometimes like that...
Nick and Jeff have been going out since their senior year in Dalton and he predicted that they wouldn't last a year but here they were 4 years later. "I think I want to do something that we did 5 years ago. You remember the duet that Blaine and Kurtie did?"
"Candles? Isn't that a bit... I don't know sad?" Nick asked. "The man who can't be moved?"
Sebastian rolled his eyes and looked out the window again. One of the unwritten traditions that Nick and Jeff had with his mother was the serenades that they did. His mother loved it because they always manage to convince Sebastian into joining them. "I know! Way back into Love?"
"Really?" Sebastian scrunched up his nose and eyed them. "Can't you think of a song that wouldn't suck?"
Jeff pouted and glared at him. "Why don't you think of one then?" He challenged. But after a few moments of silence Jeff started suggesting songs again. "You and me by Lifehouse?"
"Hanging by a moment?" Nick asked.
"Why don't we just sing one of the songs that we used to do in the Warblers?" Sebastian asked.
"Stand? Glad you came? Or what was that song you sang to Blaine?" Jeff asked. Yeah, Sebastian was going to tell his mom to hide the cakes.
Kurt put the pencil down and sighed. He was done and he did a few extra designs. Helena stopped a few times checking up on him and she smiled when she caught him closing his sketch pad. "You can come to dinner?" Helena asked, she was practically jumping. It reminded him of Jeff.
Kurt nodded weakly. He was hoping that Helena won't be setting him up since she's also been ragging on him getting a boyfriend. "Yeah, but I have to drop these off before we go... Do you mind if I leave and..."
"Kurt, you are not leaving." Helena eyed him. '"You are going to join us for dinner." Helena said so sweetly. "We can drop that off later." Kurt loved the woman but she can be scary at times. Kurt did the only thing he could do, nod. Helena seemed pleased and she left him again.
Kurt glanced at his watch and sighed. It was almost 2 hours since he sat down and he was a bit excited and nervous in meeting Helena's son. He looked around wondering what he looked like. He would be attractive like Helena and Theodore, Helena's husband, of course. Intelligent, Witty and... He should stop thinking about what he should expect because he might be disappointed if Little Elliott were anything but what he expected. Kurt sighed and decided to turn on his iPod to listen to some music and read a book to pass the time.
After with what felt like hours, someone pulled off his earphones. He only managed to surpress a sound of surprise and he wasn't able to keep himself from visibly jumping. He heard a very familiar obnoxious laughter; he looked up to glare at the former Captain of the Warblers, Sebastian Smythe. "Well, if it isn't the princess of the No Directions." He smirked. "Finally got out of cow town."
Kurt was entranced. Sebastian Smythe was there, wearing glasses, looking like he just stepped out of a billboard but the comment made him snap back to reality. "If it isn't the meerkat of the Warblers?" He sneered. "Finally managed to crawl out of the hole you've dug yourself in?"
"Well, I must say that you look less like a Puerto Rican Pride Float." Sebastian told him. Kurt was stunned. Did Sebastian Smythe actually compliment him?
"Your CW Hair looks better now." Kurt said before he could stop himself. It was better than telling him that he looked fucking attractive in those glasses. "Still smells like Craig's list though."
"KURTIE!" He heard another familiar voice cry out. He looked up and was enveloped again in familiar arms. He looked at his side and found blonde hair in his sight.
"Jeff?" He asked, surprised. He looked up and saw Nick. "Nick?"
"Hey Kurt!" Nick said just as enthusiastic. Nick pulled Jeff off of Kurt and walked over to hug him as well. "We haven't heard from you since forever!"
"I…" Kurt was stunned silent. On a normal day, besides Rachel of course; He wouldn't run into people he knew back in Lima unless he planned on meeting with them but here were three guys he knew back then. Two of his favourite warblers and his most hated one. He blinked a few times before turning to Jeff. "Yeah, it's been forever! How have you been?"
"We've been great!" Jeff told him. "We're all in NYU! Where are you right now? Did the plan for NYADA go through?"
"It was a rocky start but yeah, I got in." Kurt told him. "I'm actually both in Broadway and in fashion." He stole a glance at Sebastian who was looking at him with a curious look. It was a bit unnerving.
"So you're designing pride float costumes now?" Sebastian asked.
Kurt gave him an annoyed look and rolled his eyes. "Coming from someone who still wears hats with slacks."
"Touché." Sebastian smirked pulled a chair from the vacant table.
"What are you doing?" Kurt asked. Jeff and Nick sat down and stared at Sebastian.
Sebastian looked at him, his eyebrow arched. "Well, for someone who claims to be at the second of their class, you sure are dumb then again you come from a public school." He sneered as he got comfortable. "Well, I'm taking a seat, if it isn't obvious."
Kurt's eyebrow twitched up. "Umm, who wants cake?" Jeff asked, trying to defuse the bomb that was about to blow up near him and Nick. He was slightly regretting turning Sebastian's attention towards Kurt. But wholly, he didn't because as scary as Kurt and Sebastian were, their banter was really entertaining to watch. "Kurtie, have you tried their cakes? Sebastian's mom makes the best cheesecake in the whole world!"
Kurt's mind stopped at Sebastian's mom. "What?" He asked. "Sebastian's mom?"
"Yeah! They own this shop!" Jeff informed him. "They make the best cakes and coffee. You should try the cups that Auntie makes!"
Kurt's eyes widened. "Wait, wait. So you're saying that your mom is..."
"Bonjour Boys." Helena's sweet voice travelled to his ears. Kurt looked up and he inwardly groaned. Of all the boys or guys or men Helena's son could be, why did it have to be Meerkat face? "I see you've met Kurt!"
"Actually we know each from high school Auntie!" Jeff tells her enthusiastically.
"Really?" Helena asked, looking at Kurt. "You went to Dalton, Kurt?"
Kurt nodded weakly. "Just for a semester." He managed to say. How can Sebastian Smythe have two angelic and charming parents? "I transferred back to my old school after."
"Taking our lead soloist with him." Nick informed her. "His boyfriend. Oh yeah, how are things with you and Blaine?"
Kurt's brows furrowed and tried to think of an answer.
"Are we still going to serenade the customers?" Jeff asked, stirring the topic away from Kurt and Blaine. Jeff was one of the guys that Kurt confided in 3 years ago about their unfortunate break up.
Sebastian seemed to notice the sudden change of topic and shrugged. "I'm not in the mood. Are we ready to go?" He looked up at his mother. She smiled and kissed his forehead.
"Well, we can go in a minute. Let me help them finish the line." Helena patted his cheek before proceeding to the coffee bar.
"Huh, I used to think it was a different Kurt my mom kept talking about at home." Sebastian said as he leaned on the table. "Kurt is not exactly a rare name and NYADA would have had a number of Kurts in their program... I wasn't surprised though when I saw you here."
"You knew?" Kurt squeaked, making Sebastian laugh. Kurt cleared his throat. "You're really Little Elliott? This is not just a sick joke?"
Jeff pursed his lips, glancing at Nick. "Well, I can't say about little but I am Elliott." Sebastian smirked. Nick pursed his lips as well to keep from laughing at the meaning of Sebastian's words.
Kurt's eyebrow arched. He sensed a double meaning in Sebastian's words but paid no mind into it. "Really Smythe?" How can this crude, mean, sarcastic jerk be the son of Helena and Theodore? They were both so sweet, kind and... Ugh.
"So how are you and the hobbit?" Sebastian asked, remembering the unanswered question.
Kurt caught Jeff looking at him and he sighed. "As if you didn't know... We broke up."
"You… what?" Sebastian asked, he sounded incredulous. "Weren't you soulmates or something? Together forever and all that bullshit?"
"Well, obviously we're not." Kurt shrugged. He was over it. It's been. 4 years and Blaine now is a good friend. "Anyway, what's been up with you?" Kurt asked turning towards Jeff and Nick.
They seemed to be engaged in a conversation, Jeff and Nick were trying to let him jump in but Sebastian couldn't wrap his head around the revelation that the golden couple Klaine have broken up for 4 years. How can he have not heard about that? Shouldn't he have heard about that? Not that he'd be interested in Blaine anymore? "Why did you two break-up?"
Kurt stopped talking before he looked at Sebastian. He looked confused. He was about to respond, judging by how his mouth was formed into a sneer, with a snarky answer, Helena Smythe appeared. "I can't believe all of you knew each other. Isn't it a small world?" She asked, she sounded like a child. "Do you mind if we stopped by Kurt's apartment, Elliott?"
"Oh, it's fine Helena." Kurt told her. He didn't want these people to know where he lived. As much as he loved Niff, they could be handful. "I can carry it."
They all left the Cafe. They decided to walk towards the restaurant. Helena said something about walking good for the health and not being able to walk that much. Kurt couldn't help but notice Sebastian looking after his mother. Helena was a bit naïve when it came to the outside world. It was like she lived in a bubble. Sebastian guarded her.
They were all seated in the best table in the restaurant when the questions flooded. "So all of you were classmates?" Helena asked, looking at each of them. Kurt was sitting beside Jeff and Helena, right across Sebastian. He had that trademark smirk on his face. He was so attractive with the glasses and he just wanted to snatch them away and keep them so he can be reminded why he called him meerkat face.
"Oh, no." Kurt answered for all of them. "I'm a year older than them... I met Nick and Jeff when I joined the Warblers at Dalton and I met Sm-Sebastian the next year, when he transferred to Dalton and became the Captain of the Warblers."
"You met Blaine there again, yes?" Helena looked at Sebastian.
Sebastian's gaze flickered towards Kurt before turning to Helena. "Yeah."
"He had a boyfriend that time. He didn't introduce us, he promised that he will but he said that the boyfriend was really busy." Helena sighed. He looked at them. "He transferred to McKinley, I think?"
"Oh, Blaine Anderson?" Kurt asked. He knew that Blaine and Sebastian's family were friends but they didn't know that they were that close. Blaine's family wasn't one to flaunt their son's homosexuality.
Helena looked at him. Sebastian cleared his throat. "Well, maman, Kurt was Blaine's boyfriend at the time."
Helena's eyes widened and she looked at Kurt. "What? Why didn't you tell me that you had a boyfriend?" Helena asked him.
"You didn't ask!" Kurt answered him, he was quite thankful that he didn't stammer. "Besides...we weren't together when I went to your shop..."
"Oh." Helena nodded in understanding. She remembered a conversation they had a few years months back about relationships. "Well, let's see. Why don't we order?"
Once they ordered, everyone tried to catch up. Everything stopped when Sebastian and Kurt managed to start bantering and throwing insults at each other with a smile on their faces. Nick and Jeff scooted away from Kurt and Sebastian fearing that they'll start throwing food at each other.
"Guys..." Jeff started to say but was stopped by Nick.
"Just let them..." Nick hissed.
"Well, Vogue's standards are starting to go down the drain if they're actually sponsoring your designs." Sebastian said.
If they thought Kurt's eyebrow couldn't go higher, they were wrong. "Well, at least I haven't managed to sleep with every guy in New York." Kurt said before he could stop himself. He turned to Helena who seemed unphased.
"I don't think I've sleep with every guy in New York because if I did and that would include you, sweetheart." Sebastian smirked. "Unless you've walked on over to the other side and had a sex transplant."
Kurt made a sound out of frustration. He was ready to claw Sebastian's eyes out but he kept reminding himself that he wasn't a violent person and if he were, Sebastian Smythe was not worth it! "Glad to know that some men in this city still has some standards."
"Okay boys, put the claws away." Helena said calmly. Sebastian eyed her, she was enjoying this. She was actually enjoying this. Helena's eyes were twinkling with amusement and he hated that look. He looked at Kurt and he had to admit that the years were very kind to him. He looked, dare he say, fairer now than the last time he saw him. He mentally slapped himself before he could continue that train of thought. "Onto more delightful news... So Jeff, Nick what's new with both of you?" Helena turned to the pair of boys beside Sebastian and Kurt. "You boys need to hang out at the Coffee Shop more often!"
Dinner after that was almost peaceful except Sebastian and Kurt's frequent bantering when Kurt begins to talk. "You and Blaine really over?" Sebastian asked as they walked down the street. His mother, Jeff and Nick wanted to get some ice cream and both of them opted not to get any. Helena asked Sebastian to be a gentleman and walk Kurt home. Both of them said no at first but after a few moments under Helena's look they both agreed.
Kurt sighed heavily before nodding. "Yes, for the past four years. We've been over. I can't believe you didn't heard about it when both of you were in Ohio." Kurt answered.
"He didn't mention it when he came over to Dalton when Clarington stole the National's trophy." Sebastian shrugged. Kurt looked at him. "He gave it back."
"I heard you weren't the Captain of the Warblers in your last year." Kurt said. They were actually having a conversation that didn't include insults.
"Yeah… it seemed boring if I couldn't bully or blackmail anyone." Sebastian shrugged. Kurt rolled his eyes. There was an amusement lacing Sebastian's voice. "Right, so why'd you break up?"
Kurt shook his head. "It's not my place to say." Kurt told him. Sebastian looked at him and rolled his eyes. After that, they good-naturedly insulted each other until they reached Kurt and Rachel's apartment. He was surprised when Sebastian followed him up. "Where are you going?"
"Maman said to walk you to your apartment. What does it look like I'm doing?" Sebastian asked, giving him a pointed look. Kurt placed a hand on his chest and shook his head. "They're going to ask where you lived and I'm going to die if I can't show them. They'll think I ditched you."
Kurt eyed him suspiciously before sighing and removing his hand from Sebastian's chest. Sebastian massaged the part where Kurt's hand was and followed him up. Kurt was muttering under his breath and Sebastian strained to make out the words but sadly he still didn't understand any of it. "Hey, Meerkat, pay attention on where you're going." Kurt snappped when Sebastian bumped into him. Kurt turned around and found Sebastian smirking at him. He pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose. "This is me." Kurt managed to say.
Why the hell did he have to wear glasses? No, that wasn't the point. Why the hell did he have to be attractive in them? "Are you going to stare at me all night or are you going to open the door?"
That shifted Kurt's attention. His eyebrow arched and he rolled his eyes. "I'm not staring at you." Kurt said as he looked at his keys, looking for the right one.
"Oh really?" Sebastian asked.
"Yes, I just grew a great dislike for glasses." Kurt smirked, crossing his arms across his chest and leaned his side against the near wall.
Sebastian's mirrored the same action. "That the best you got, Princess?" Sebastian asked. "You're slipping."
Kurt rolled his eyes and started to feel the key in his hand. "I'm just tired." He found the right one and he pushed himself off the wall and unlocked the door. "Resisting the urge to barf the whole evening from inhaling your scent is tiring." He turned the knob and entered the apartment. "Good night Sebastian." With that he closed the door, ending the night with the Smythes and Niff.
Meanwhile….
"Well, boys…" Helena sat down opposite of the couple. "What can you tell me about Kurt and my Elliott?"
+Finish+
A/N: 1st, Sebastian's second name here is Elliott. 2nd is that Sebastian didn't know about Kurt and Blaine's break-up. 3rd is that Sebastian is still the same age as Kurt but a year lower than him. 4th is that this is a one shot for now. I'm sorry if there were grammatical errors, lapses and wrong spellings, I haven't edited it yet. Anyway, leave some reviews? Thank you!:)
Last, Theodore is the name of Sebastian's father.
Mon Petit Duc means My Little Duke.:)