Author's note:

1) Hi, I'm not a newcomer but I've never published a story before but as a Kurtbastian admirer I couldn't resist anymore.

2) I'm from Czech Republic; my mother tongue is Czech so I hope you would excuse most of my mistakes because I'm not used to this language as you, native speakers, I'm sorry for that.

3) The idea of making a deal between Sebastian and Kurt isn't exactly mine; the inspiration crossed my mind after a mix of story Sealed with a kiss (by kurtaveclarcenciel) and Colfer's Controlled danger declaration. Kurt and even Sebastian are OOC in a few situations and I don't follow the glee storyline perfectly (e.g. Kurt got into NYADA, because I started to write this before the last episode and I don't want to wait until September to find out what is he going to do.)

4) Warnings: Some suggestive adult themes and coarse language for this chapter. The Dom/Sub relationship doesn't appear until third chapter (some mention in the second one) and I'll change warnings then.

5) I hope and wish you would have a good time and please read&review.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.

Now beta-read since chapter 6.

Chapter 1

It is a beautiful sunny Thursday's afternoon. Kurt is sitting with Blaine at The Lima Bean; he's holding a delicious cup of coffee in the right hand and preparing to to take a sip. Suddenly the chair next to him shifts back in the fast motion; he stops his arm in the half way and looks hostile at a tall smirking boy. Sebastian Smythe. Again.

"May I sit next to you, princess?" he says with a grin.

"No." Kurt responds coldly, but Sebastian has already taken a seat. Too much close to him for his opinion. Sebastian smiles at Blaine; the traitor greets him enthusiastically after he waits until Sebastian focuses his attention at him. Kurt frowns.

"What do you want, Smythe," Kurt asks harshly.

"Just want to enjoy your pleasant present, princess."

"I'm not pleasured." Blaine laughs at that but Kurt doesn't find it funny. Sebastian opens his mouth to reply but he is interrupted by Blaine.

"So, how are you doing? Is something new with the Warblers?"

"Oh, little Blainie, I'm doing perfect. We sing a lot, prepare for another competition. But it's fun. What about your little high school life?"

"We are fine, too. Kurt is nervous about his school acceptance." Blaine says grinning and Kurt glares at him. Does he think it's something hilarious that he smiles like a foolish man? It's my future, so thanks a lot, boyfriend.

"Of course I am. It's my life's dream. I have a right to be nervous."

"Great, I've already got to NYU, the advantage of excellent school results."

"You don't have to do any exams for your admission? That's unfair." Kurt mutters jealously and sits back on a chair with folded arms.

"I'm just that perfect."

"Pchmf... you are maybe just that egoistic."

"They call it self confidence. You should try it someday." He bumps into his knee but Kurt shrinks away.

"Chill out you two, I'm going to the bathroom so don't kill each other in the meantime."

"We'll do our best, Blainie." Sebastian replies with another smirk and Kurt rolls his eyes.

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They are sitting in silent for a while. Kurt doesn't want to start another fight. But his current partner in discussion has a different opinion.

"So, my little princess…"

"I'm not yours, Smythe." Blaine, where are you? Kurt directs his hopeful glare at the bathroom's door.

"What a shame for me…you would be a delicate enjoyment." Kurt turns his head to dedicate him another annoyed look and lifts his eyebrows curiously. "What are you doing tonight?" The boy continues.

"Are you kidding me?" He pops out his eyes at the boy and shakes his head absently. "You are worse even more than I ever thought."

"Oh come on, don't try to say that little hobbit is satisfying you."

"I… I don't know what to say. Month ago you was so excited to get into his pants."

"Yeah… but then I finally found out how boring he was. I little bit changed my mind. Do you know that you have more than acceptable ass?"

"Yes I do. But that is not your business."

"And then you are talking about my high self-confidence." Sebastian snorts.

"That's nothing you should care about. My ass is just for Blaine. So get lost." He responds irritated and blushed.

"Nope, am I making you nervous? You can't to do anything to avoid my glare."

"You and make me nervous? Don't' flatter yourself. So now you are going to stare at my ass?" Sebastian takes a quick glance at his butt and grins while nodding.

"Yes. I think that it will be my new daily pleasure. You should know I don't do things all of a sudden. And after I've made a long list of pros and cons, you've come out as a good opportunity for new experience. You have completely beaten out Blaine. I just wanted to announce that."

Kurt gapes at him for a while wordlessly until he notices Blaine coming back to their table and he smiles in relief at him. Sebastian follows his glance. Blaine smiles back at Kurt and takes his seat again.

"You seem really quiet. Something happened between you two?" he asks in curious.

"No… nothing's wrong, right princess?" he looks at Kurt with a witty sneer and then glances at his butt. Kurt flushes red and avoids his eyes.

"We just didn't have anything to say each other." Kurt says smiling but then he feels as Sebastian's knee touches his own. He shivers; stops to breathe for a moment and looks at Sebastian's suddenly solemn expression. He feels odd, not entirely sure why and he moves his leg away. There is a wave of unknown emotions. He cannot understand why he is feeling this. An hour ago he was sure about his strong distaste for Sebastian Smythe but now he totally revises his mind after just one little conversation about some weird list of pros and cons and his butt?

Is Smythe talking seriously? He even feels like he is cheating on Blaine, because of his unexpected excitement for that tall boy which he never felt before. Stupid, stupid Hummel, he says to himself. He just looked at you a touched your knee under the table and you suddenly think about cheating on your boyfriend? Blaine can definitely see that they are acting strangely, the whole atmosphere over the table changed drastically, but he doesn't say anything. After a while of little tensed faint bits of conversations, Kurt speaks at him.

"I'm done with my coffee, are we going home? I have some homework to do." he tries to pretend that nothing is wrong but he can see Blaine's perplexed expression.

"Yes… of course. We should be going." Blaine answers as he stands up and goes for their coats, it's early May but last weeks were rainy. Kurt stands up too, but his scarf falls down from his lap. Before he can bend down, Sebastian is already holding it in his hand. Kurt mutters his thanks when he wraps his fingers about the scarf but he also unintentionally touches Sebastian's hand. The other boy doesn't let it go immediately. They are staring at each other, something strange and significant in their eyes… Kurt shakes his head as he takes a deep breath, pulls his arm back and Sebastian lets him.

"Stop it now, anything you are doing."

"And what exactly am I doing?"

"I don't know what your goal is, but I'm definitely not a part of it."

"And what if… I want you to be a part of it."

"… It's not gonna happen."

"Hey, Kurt, here's yours." The two of boys are interrupted by Blaine's arrival. Kurt is really thankful for it and he puts on his coat. Blaine places his hand on Kurt's shoulder and turns at Sebastian.

"Bye, Seb."

"Bye…" Sebastian glances at Kurt's for the last time, but the another boy quickly looks away and doesn't even adds anything. They move to the door and Kurt hats himself for doing it, but he takes a look back at the tall boy, who is sitting alone there and staring down at his clasped fingers.

Kurt is lying at his bed, looking at the ceiling and thinking about what the hell has happened today.

"List of pros and cons, I want you to be a part of it," Smythe's words are spinning in his head. What kind of game he is playing? This is so wrong, but why he is doing it? And why now? He doesn't believe that he is doing it seriously. It doesn't make sense. There must be some reason. Maybe he wants to get Kurt away and has a better chance with Blaine. He maybe wants to make some compromising material and then blackmail him. Or he… Kurt is making more and more different versions of Smythe's previous behavior but he is purposely avoiding thinking that maybe he is serious with saying that about Kurt. He never thought that Smythe could be interested in him. From the first moment he directed his attention at Blaine, so this speculating is meaningless. But that touch with his knee and then with his hand… and his eyes. Something in his eyes was different. They were missing the normal amount of hate and annoyance.

Kurt frowns in frustration and rolls on his right side. He wants to know what that everything means. But he can't write or call him; that is for sure. It would signify something. That he is unsure about Blaine and easy to manipulate with his feelings. But that's something he couldn't allow, right? His breath gets stuck in his throat as his phone beeps. He is freaking out when he takes it. A text message from Blaine, it brings a wave of guilty to rolls over him. Who does you think it is? Confess Hummel, at least to yourself.

Blaine writes him that Sebastian invited them to the Scandals next night. This is serious. If he is planning something, Kurt needs to calm down. Maybe they should go and find out what it is about. Oh no, is he trying to fool himself? It felt strangely good today, differently. Is he seriously thinking about doing this behind Blaine's back? After everything they went through? Oh God… He stops thinking about it and goes to get ready for sleep.

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He can't believe he is doing it, going with his loving boyfriend to that bar to meet the moron named Sebastian Smythe. That one who put in his mind totally inappropriate ideas. Blaine picks him up at exactly nine o'clock, greets him with a kiss and for the whole ride he is enthusiastically talking about some new and - according his opinion - great song – but for Kurt it's just another un-melodious headache-maker.

Kurt feels miserable when Blaine pulls his car to the parking slot in front the bar. They enter and immediately see Sebastian sitting at the bar stool and talking with a barman. Kurt feels a wave of emotions flowing through his body but tries not showing anything. Sebastian notices them and turns around with a winning smile.

"You've come." He says smiling oddly friendly.

"Yes, I promised you to convince Kurt, didn't I?" Blaine smiles at him. "He protested a little but I just have great persuading skills, right love?" Kurt is staring at Sebastian with anxiety in his expression as the boy throws him off his balance just with his presence and unknown charming friendly manners.

"That's just right, but Blaine, don't drink as much as the last time, ok?" Kurt pierces him with his eyes and stops his boyfriend's hand as he apparently wants to take a big swig of a beer; he isn't interested about dealing with another bad drunken decision.

"Oh Kurt, that was just a one exemption, don't worry."

"Just be wiser with alcohol, okay?"

Sebastian is carefully monitoring their exchange of arguments but doesn't ask about that.

"Should we move? I've seized one sofa in the corner, great place for observing the whole bar."

"Does it at least have a reservation with your name on it, Smythe?"

"Something like that, princess." He jumps off the bar stool he was sitting on and heads them across the dance floor. The boy who sits in there was happy to see him, but Smythe just waves him off with his hand and he quickly disappears.

They are in a corner on the L-shaped couch. Sebastian sits spread out on the short side so Kurt and Blaine where now sitting on the long side and Kurt is stuck in the middle of them. He puts his left elbow on the table and takes a sip of his drink, bought by Smythe too, even he protested and denied to drink it, but he was simply brushed off. His right hand is held by Blaine w ho is playing with his fingers. Sebastian is talking cheerfully with Blaine about the Warblers and Kurt tries not to feel nervous about how close to him the boy's body is. With a sigh he leans backwards and rests his back against the couch. He stretches out his legs and relaxes a little. His eyes go wide open when he feels a pressure against his left calf. Oh god, that is wrong on many different levels. He glares at Sebastian who is looking normal like everything is okay. He doesn't stop to talk with Blaine even when his leg is pressed to Kurt's. Kurt takes a deep breath in and tries to calm down, but he is shaking and his ears are burning. He feels like a fool. But he isn't able to take his leg away; he is bounded with that heat.

"Seb, how are you guys dealing with your songs nowadays? Do you training something fancy? I just love that Kate Perry's new song, it's amazing." Blaine doesn't try to hide his excitement while Kurt hardly tries to cover his aversion.

"Actually, we are doing something different."

"And what it is?"

"Something smoother, elegant… I'm trying to teach those guys a couple of jazz songs. But you've spoiled them; they're still annoying me to put some 'juice' into that."

"Oh God, they're teenage guys, you can't force them into this boring stuff."

"Boring, Blaine? I love jazz too," Kurt turns his head at his boyfriend. "You've never complained when I put on a CD or turn on a jazz radio station."

"I know, didn't want to annoy you, I just don't like it though… it's so slow."

"But not all songs you like are fast. And it's beautiful kind of music. I don't like those 'top forty' you're listening all the time."

"You're really taking his side, Kurt?"

"I'm not! I just have a different opinion than you."

"Calm down, princess. Are you nervous, that we have something in common?" The smirking boy says and rubs his ankle. Kurt moves his legs away and places them under the couch. The boy glances at him again.

"Smythe, trust me, I don't want to have anything common with you."

"You think I'm so amazing, you can't compare with me?"

"I think, you are an irritating jerk and you're…"

"Kurt, please. Why you have to fight all the time? It's so hard to behave like normal people? We all could be friends."

"I don't mind to be friend of anybody, but he is not worth my attention."

"I could change that, princess."

"My life won't change if you don't become a part of it."

"Little bit late… Do you want to show what you are missing?"

"Kurt! Seb! Stop it already, behave yourself. Now, I want you to shake your hands and promise to be friends."

"Why?" they ask in unison.

"Eh? I want you to be friends. Didn't you get that already?"

"Princess, I'm willing to bury the war Axe before the hobbit over there gets a heart attack."

"One condition. You would never ever flirt with Blaine again."

"I promise. I would never ever flirt again with Blaine." He gives him a toothy grin when they shake their hands firmly and Sebastian quickly pecks him on lips.

"Hey!" Kurt tears his hand from the grip to wipe his mouth and gave him a disguised expression but he smirks for a sec.

"Hmm, didn't work. I thought when I kiss you, you'll transform into a frog."

"It works just in the opposite way. Or do you think, that you're mouth is enough sleazy that It could work?"

"Maybe it will work if we use our tongues, let's try it."

"Smythe, go the hell away from me!" He laughs when the other boy sticks his tongue and starts leaning closer.

"You are no fun, princess."

"Seb, I really don't wish you to kiss my boyfriend. Those lips are mine." Blaine kisses Kurt jealously. Kurt is actually having fun and he returns the kiss more deeply. He feels a hand on his left thigh, slowly stroking the inner part and moving up to his groin. Because both of Blaine's arms are around his neck, he is sure whose hand it is. Sebastian palms him firmly and Kurt' erection is slowly waking up. He licks Blaine's lip and moans when the hand was placed exactly in over his cock. He knows Sebastian would stop if he tears apart from Blaine. The hand slides between his legs for a few times, Kurt whimpers lightly. They are kissing enthusiastically, almost making out, Kurt begins to lose his mind, but Blaine finally pulls away and glares at him weirdly. The hand is immediately gone.

"That was… uncommon."

"I just couldn't to resist you. I like when you jealous."

"I don't jealous!"

"Hey, it's not a problem, I don't mind."

"I don't have any reason to do that."

"Yes… that's correct… exactly." Kurt is little bit off guard that Sebastian doesn't say a word. He always loves to rub salt into a wound. But it is better when he doesn't draw Blaine's attention at him again.

"Smythe" Sebastian looks at him surprised "move. I want to go to the bathroom." The tall boy chuckles.

"Ooh, so bossy. As you order, your Majesty." He says and moves his legs more to the left side but doesn't remove them fully. Kurt gives a quick kiss on the Blaine's cheek and stands up. He pulls all the way along that boy's legs but doesn't look into those waiting eyes. Still feels terrible but also can feel the excitement from this. He never actually did something like this. He tried to flirt with Finn but never got any respond from him. Chandler wrote him few texts but he didn't write anything inappropriate back. And thinking about Blaine, that little boy even told him that in the beginning he didn't understand Kurt's purpose. But this? It's so bad but in the right way. Maybe it should to be a fun if he could control it.

Kurt reaches the door and pushes it, for a minute he's just standing in front of mirror and looking in his own eyes. Is that guilt in them? He bends down and washes his face and neck with cold water. It helps a bit although he is still semi-hard. He puts his hand into a stream of cold water for half a minute and then goes to take a pee. He sighs and goes back to their table. He stops in front of Blaine and asks him cheerfully for a dance. Blaine jumps up in excitement and runs into his embrace. They kiss while moving to the dance floor. The one quick song is just ending and slowly one starts right after. He puts arms around his boyfriend's neck, slides his cheek against his collarbone and closes eyes. This is the right thing. He loves Blaine. His Blaine. After a while the song finishes and they release their tight hold. Blaine smiles at him, takes his hand and spins him around. Kurt laughs and moves fast around him. They continue for a while and then calm down. He notices that their couch is empty. When he looks around the room, he sees Sebastian with that young boy from before kissing in the corner. He quickly looks away and concerns at Blaine.

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When they come back after more than a half an hour to sit at their couch they are tired and thirsty. Blaine paces to the bar for new drinks and of course the other boy suddenly appears next to Kurt. He freezes in his spot as Sebastian Smythe settles himself down and looks into his eyes. They don't say anything for a while. Kurt body is trembling and he is little bit scared. There is a hand on his thigh.

"No no-no, don't do it." He removes that hand. Sebastian doesn't say anything, just lifts his eyebrows.

"This is too much, I can't do that."

"You let me before."

"Not like this. And… and I don't want to continue. This is wrong."

"Nah, this is just a little bit fun. It's completely innocent. You like it, don't you?" Kurt takes a quick glance at Blaine, still waiting at the bar, not looking at them.

"Innocent? Your hand was between my legs!"

"And you didn't say a word. Right, you had Blaine's tongue in your mouth. The truth is that you didn't try to push me away. Probably the kiss wasn't hot at all."

"I hate you."

"But your body loves me. Your wide pupils, flushed face, trembling voice… yeah, beautiful." Kurt looks at him oddly. Sebastian pumps in to his knees.

"Come on, princess. Live a little."

"This is not about living a little. This is cheating."

"Don't worry about that little hobbit. He's fine."

"He is fine because he doesn't need to worry."

"He doesn't need to find out about anything he could worry."

"No! This is not going to get you anywhere."

"Ice queen."

"What is so wrong about faithfulness?"

"You are faithful to a wrong person."

"How you could you have a single idea about that?"

"Do you like to have sex with him?"

"What?"

"Do you?"

"I'm not having such a conversation with you, Smythe." He wants to stand up but he is pulled back by Sebastian's strong arm.

"I could tell you everything what I see when I'm looking at you two. I've met an impressive amount of people in love back in Paris, and this between you two is nothing. You could be best friends, but with his often unintelligent comments I don't see why you are still hanging out with him. You could do much better. No, I'm not offering myself, I don't do dating. But the thing I want to say, you have terrible sex life, don't you? Or do you have even some?" Kurt is sitting astonished, keeping his mouth closed.

"No, of course you don't. I could imagine how miserable you feel, you are old enough to experiment in every way and you just can't and it must be so desperate. How often do you jerk off? Don't try to lie to me that it's not at least once a day."

"Sebastian, stop please. You are talking too much, I don't want to."

"No, you need to hear this. I'm honest with you; don't have any need not to be. So try to be too and answer me, is he satisfying you?" He is still gripping his wrist and Kurt feels so small and scared. Blaine is throwing glances at them, he noticed that something goes wrong and nervously asks the barman to hurry up but the man ignores him.

"I- I don't need to have sex like every month and-,"

"A month? The hell, are you listening to yourself?"

"It's not so long we did it for first time, just a couple months ago."

"And how many times you have repeated it? Hmm?" Kurt is embarrassed, they tried, or Kurt tried but Blaine was hard to convince. He didn't get it anyway, was he so ugly?

"Please, don't talk about that. This conversation doesn't have a good aim."

"Will you let me show you what you are missing?"

Kurt gives him a long, examining stare. "You can barely provide me with anything I'm missing."

"Like a cock in your uptight ass? Is it hard to admit you're the kind of guy who can have sex twice a day?"

"Not twice a day… I just don't want to hurt him."

"But you aren't fighting against that thought anymore. You are really frustrated."

"If he could be just a little bit more into me, I'll be perfectly happy."

"That's why I hate this relationship's bullshits. It's exhausting."

"You just haven't met the best man for you."

"I could say the same about you."

"I… don't know."

"Ok, god, relax. He is coming back anyway." He says and lets go his wrist – Kurt forgot he was holding him - and leans back.

"Hi, guys, are you having fun? The barman was taking his time," Blaine is glancing between them.

"We are just great." Kurt says irritated, Sebastian smirks.

"Oh, princess did get sulk."

"I did not. You are a jerk."

"Something happened?" Blaine asks and observes them closely.

"No, he is just an idiot." Kurt replies and takes Blaine's hand. "Don't worry."

"Okay, Kurt. I've got you a something sweet as you are. Here," Blaine smiles at him as he offers him a glass of some pink drink. Kurt thanks him with a cheesy kiss. Sebastian looks amused as Kurt sips and smirks distastefully.

"Sorry Bas, didn't bring you anything." Blaine doesn't notice Kurt's face because he is looking at the other boy.

"Yeah, that's ok. I don't drink pink stuff. I'll go to get something."

"Hey, Kurt" Blaine says. So he focuses his attention at him. "Did he say something? You two always seemed to be in the middle of fight when you were alone."

"Oh no, he just insults me, because he loves to. But it's not so bad, I'm used to."

"You shouldn't be. I'll go to say him something."

"No, don't do it. I love that you care about me but this isn't really bad. It's quite a fun."

"You're crazy. He also stopped to throw his tacky hook up lines at me weeks ago. Probably found out he couldn't break up us. And look at him; he is even flirting with somebody right now." Kurt looks in direction which Blaine is pointing out and sees Sebastian with the boy who he was kissing before leaning against a bar counter. He bans himself to think more about it and instead of that he leans to kiss Blaine. The other boy is slightly surprised again but he kisses him back. It's slowly; he lazily licks Blaine's lower lip and plays with the boy's tongue. They move apart as they hear Sebastian coming back. But he isn't alone; he brought that boy with him.

"So, Kurt, Blaine, this is Thomas, say hi."

"Hello, Thomas." They say in unison.

"Ehm, it's Lukas actually."

"Sorry babe, forgot."

"That's ok."

"So, Lucas, how are you?" Kurt asks with a light smile.

"I'm fine, thanks. How do you know each other?"

"We have been fucking together for a long time now."

"Sebastian!" Kurt shouts and kicks him to his ankle. "That's not true, Lucas. Don't believe him anything he is trying to say about us." Sebastian just chuckles and sneers at him. Their legs meet again, but now it isn't aggressive. Kurt looks at him for a few seconds before he focuses his attention on completely flushed Lucas. From his left calf he feels a fire rising up his body and takes a nervous sip of his drink. Sebastian's grin goes wide when Kurt doesn't move away and leans even forward. Blaine's body is pressed from his right side but he doesn't felt the same heat like from the touch with Sebastian. It is bad, he admits finally Why is he aroused from a boy who is definitely not his boyfriend? He tries to think about things what he loved about Blaine's looks. His hair? Not with that gel. His body? Masculine but he is so little and in that terrible sweater. He has to reorganise Blaine's wardrobe. So his eyes? Yeah, definitely eyes. Beautiful, safe, loving… But something hot? No, cute and pretty. And then he looks at the jerk Sebastian. He couldn't find anything what isn't sexy. His tall strong body, attractive smirky face, long fingers… oh God, he must stop thinking about his hands touching him. And he probably should stop drinking. He notices that Blaine is saying something to Lucas and Sebastian when he is lost in his mind. He focuses on them. Lucas is still nervous and he shamefully asks Sebastian for a dance. Kurt finds that really amusing.

"I'm not in the mood for dancing, but Blaine is hyperactive tonight, you should take him, if princess gives him permission."

"Kurt, don't you mind?" Lucas turns at him with wide eyes.

"Of course not, but you have to ask Blaine. I don't make decisions for him." He laughs. Blaine accepts Lukas's waiting hand though. They disappear on the dance floor.

"We're alone again, princess."

"Lucas seems… nice."

"He is totally dumb."

"Don't be mean. He has a crush on you."

"Yeah, he's been stalking me for weeks."

"Don't break his heart. He is too sweet."

"I've already tried but he is persistent."

"You are impossible." Sebastian grins at him widely and puts his hand again at Kurt's thigh. He sighs.

"I've told you not to do it. They will see it."

"No they don't. And I enjoy that you are afraid of them to see us and not of my touch."

"I'm not afraid of you."

"But you are of your feelings. That you are not able to resist to me." He slowly slides his hand up to Kurt's groin.

"God, stop it." But Sebastian doesn't.

"Make me," he dares him as he is looking at him with hard eyes and stroking his leg. Kurt is staring at him too, not talking and considering that situation. His sex live with Blaine is boring. There isn't nothing more than some naked action in his darkened bedroom not often than once a month. That is something which irritated him most. He tries hard but for Blaine everything is too inappropriate like he doesn't even like male sex. But Sebastian. He is well experienced; maybe he could give it a try… or better not.

"What are thinking about? Tell me."

"About fried chips."

"That's a lie."

"Maybe."

"You are not thinking about food with my hand on your thigh."

"And what am I thinking then?" Kurt knows he is on a thin ice.

"About what I could do to you, if you let me."

He removes his hand away.

"Suddenly you feel lost. When I've moved it away you've dropped your head a bit, you've shivered and bit your lower lip. Now you are looking at me with that gorgeous eyes and practically silently begging me because you are not able to say it aloud." Kurt glances away at Blaine happily dancing.

"No, look back at me. I totally could make a picture of your bed times together. And I have just two words. Fucking boring. He would never satisfy you in the way you need. Imagine when you will be in NY in a few months. There will be hundreds handsome boys and you will be sitting on a bench, looking frustrated at them a thinking about a week at Christmas when you will be with Blaine? I hardly think so. You are 18 years old, you need regular sex. Leave this puppy love for the time when you will be old a senile."

"You don't know what you are talking about. Before Blaine my life was terrible. I was bulling every day. Every single day I had slushy in my eyes, was insulted with names like "fag", "homo" and more, pushing to the lockers. It was terrible. But when I met Blaine, he showed me Dalton life, real friendship and love. He helped me a lot."

"That's all so nice, but maybe for best friends. I'm talking about your horny imagines which you have in the shower in the evening. I don't care about your fucked up life."

"I will not leave Blaine just for some horny feelings. We make a promise that we will be together forever."

"You don't believe this shit. Out of sight; out of mind, Hummel. In September you will be in the big New York City; he in here and probably moving next year to L.A. or wherever. You know, he was talking about it."

"I know, ok, I know. But now we are together and we have more than four months."

"So you are planning to break up with him anyway." It isn't a question. "Let's go make a deal."

"What kind of deal?"

"I want you and you finally found out that you feel the same about me, but we will not fuck together until New York." Kurt gasps and lifts his eyebrows like Seriously? Seriously?!

"That's crazy. I'm not making this kind of a deal with you."

"Why not? You will have your puppy love for now and then I will show you everything what a boy can should to do to another one. Everybody wins."

"I can't believe I'm considering it. I shouldn't have been drinking."

"Ok, princess. Now you will go and take your hobbit prince home and at Monday we will meet at exactly four o'clock at The Lima Bean to talk. If you are not so much scared, that you will be alone with me."

"I'm not scared of your insults."

"I was talking about your control not to jump me right there."

"Pchmf, I'm leaving."

"Good night, princess. I hope you will be able to fall asleep tonight and not thinking about me in your bed all the night."

"I hate you, Smythe."

"I know, princess."