Soon after that Blaine left mumbling something about a project for glee to work on. When Kurt heard the door shut he burst into Sebastian's room shutting the door behind him. Which he immediately regretted as the pungent smell of smelly sneakers and unwashed underwear hit him. Sebastian's room was like any other normal teenage boys room. Dirty clothes littered the floor, half eaten sandwiches left forgotten on grubby plates and the bed left in a state of partly made. The one key difference was that of instead of posters of half naked girls stuck to the walls they were half naked men.
Kurt spotted Sebastian's iPod and ripped it out of the socket. At once the screeches of the male vocalist stooped. Sebastian sat up on his bed, seeing his guest, his grin set back to his face.
"What the HELL was that today?" Kurt yelled at the boy.
"What on earth could you be talking about, my very best of brothers?"
"Cut the crap Bastian. You know what i'm talking about. You need to stop."
Sebastian crossed his legs, clearly enjoying Kurt's rage more than fearing it.
"See, I don't think I will stop. I want Blaine."
"Well you can't have him."
"Have you slept with him?"
"WH-what?" Kurt desperately tried to hide his blush from his brother.
"Simple question. Have you slept with him?"
"...no." Kurt thought back to earlier that afternoon. They were so close.
"Then he's still up for grabs."
"You're sick!"
"I'm your brother, what do you expect?"
Kurt glared at Sebastian and went to leave the room.
"I will have him, you know. It's only a matter of time."
