"Not one person took ten seconds to help you and you're freakin' mess. You have been for three years."
Quinn Fabray was a mess. She was a walking disaster and the only peace she got was in that stupid coffee shop where a bunch of Dalton boys hung out after school. Quinn was bitter and cynical, and unwilling to let anyone in. Everyday after school she sat in that same coffee shop, in that same spot. She drank her Mint Mocha slowly as the Warblers filtered in, ordering their coffee, and taking their seats as they always did. It was the same everyday; coffee, sit, talk, sing, leave. It was like clockwork except for that day. That day was different, the boy Quinn came to know as Sebastian took the seat in front of her.
"Quinn Fabray, correct?" Sebastian asked sipping his coffee with a smirk on his face.
"Uhm, yeah. You're Sebastian Smythe?" Quinn replied her eyes narrowing.
"Yes. I saw West Side Story. Fantastic show, by the way. I couldn't help but notice you sitting all alone over here and I decided to come bother you. Nick and Jeff are idiots," Sebastian explained making Quinn nod.
"I'm always alone. No one even cares anymore. I'm here everyday; there's nothing left in Lima for me. I'm leaving as soon as I graduate," Quinn told him looking out the window watching the snow fall slowly.
"As am I. I'm only a junior but I can already contest. Dalton is nice and all but France is where my heart is." Sebastian didn't know why he was telling this girl this but he did know, she was probably on Kurt's side.
"France? Why France? Did you meet a nice boy there?" questioned Quinn looking back at Sebastian.
"Nah. I love it there," Sebastian replied finishing his coffee.
"Oh. I dunno where I'm going. Maybe Yale." Sebastian could tell that Quinn was broken, it was one of his many gifts.
"Yale? Smart, I take it. You're a senior, aren't you?"
"Yes."
"Graduation isn't far off."
"I know."
"You're making this really hard."
"Making what hard?"
"It's hard to be arrogant around a girl like you."
Quinn snorted, "Oh, I know you're arrogant. I talk to Kurt. You also give off an aura of arrogance."
"Pshhht. Aura? Really? Perhaps my voice reveals it not my aura. I always felt my aura gave off a nice guy vibe."
"There's the arrogance, we were just talking about."
"Hmmm, maybe it isn't hard? Jeff told me I bled arrogance and jerkiness but it could be because I told him he his hair looked gay."
"That isn't very nice."
"I never said I was."
"That's true."
"I have to go. We should talk again."
"Sure."
"Give me your hand."
"Why?"
"Just give me your hand."
Quinn held out her hand and Sebastian laid it in his hand writing his number on her palm. He waved before exiting the coffee shop leaving Quinn confused. She sighed and finished her coffee before deciding to go home.
Quinn Fabray: Just met a interesting boy. Not sure what happened.
Like - Comment
Mercedes Jones commented: Who?
Noah 'Puck' Puckerman commented: ^ Yes, who?
Rachel Berry commented: TELL US!
Kurt Hummel commented: A Dalton boy? You spend a good chunk of time at their hangout.
Blaine Anderson commented: There aren't many Dalton boys she hasn't already been introduced to... Unless...
Quinn Fabray commented: Not telling.
Kurt Hummel commented: It's not that stupid Sebastian boy, is it?
Blaine Anderson commented: Quinn?
Quinn Fabray commented: You guys would just be angry with me.
Quinn decided to text Sebastian: Hey, it's Quinn. -Q
Her phone vibrated quickly: Hey.
McKinley is already buzzing with anger from me even speaking to you. -Q
Figures. Kurt probably spread crap.
Hah. Of course he did. You did put the moves on his boyfriend. -Q
You know what would really rub them wrong?
What? -Q
We should pretend to date.
Ha. -Q
Really! It'd get Kurt off my case about Blaine and it'd give you someone to talk to.
I don't need anyone to talk to. -Q
Yes, you do.
How would you know? -Q
I can tell. Something made you close off from the world.
Maybe. -Q
So, we gonna do it?
Totally. Maybe Kurt will stop throwing darts at your picture. -Q
He throws darts at my picture?
Yup. -Q
Dude.
I may have thrown a few too. -Q
WHY? :O
I like throwing darts. -Q
Fair enough.
Two Weeks Later
"Quinn! Who ya texting?" Kurt asked glancing at Quinn, who had been texting all lunch period.
"Nobody," Quinn replied smiling at the text.
"Well, you're smile tells me something different. Come on, Q! Tell me!" Kurt begged.
"Fine, my boyfriend!" Quinn's face lit up when she called Sebastian off; she shook the feeling of happiness off. This was pretend, not real.
"BOYFRIEND?" Kurt yelled causing the entire table to look at them.
"Yes." Quinn was smirking making Kurt's eyes narrow.
"Who?" Kurt demanded.
"Well..." Quinn replied quickly typing a text.
"WHO?" Everyone chimed in with questions.
"Sebastian Smythe." Kurt and Blaine stared at her blankly.
"He's gay..." Blaine was baffled by this new revelation.
"He thought he was gay and then we met," Quinn replied.
"We have to kiss," Quinn whispered in Sebastian's ear.
"I know... Let's do it." Sebastian leaned down and connected their lips. Quinn was going to end it quickly but she fell into his trap.
Sebastian put his hand on her neck and deepened this kiss. They never meant for this to happen; they actually liked each other. Quinn was short on air so she pulled away, resting her forehead on his. Sebastian surprised himself with the thought, Maybe I'm not gay.
Author's Note: No one else has written for this pairing and I thought they'd be good together! As Puck said in "I Kissed a Girl", Quinn's a mess. Quinn is broken and I think Sebastian is too. I think he's so arrogant because he is very broken; you'll find out why later. R&R!
