"Hey, gay face, what brings you to Dalton?" Kurt knew that voice.

"I'm here to see Blaine." He cut in quickly.

"No." Sebastian jumped in front of Kurt, a look of panic flashes across his face, shocking Kurt.

"Why not? He's still my boyfriend you know!"

"Kurt, you haven't spoken to him in like three months."

"We haven't officially broken up yet Sebastian. I'm allowed to see him." Kurt said, getting frustrated.

"I don't want you to."

"I don't care what you want. What I do with my boyfriend is none of your business."

"He's, ummm, he's sick." Sebastian looked as though he was getting desperate.

"That's fine; I just want to see him..."

"Kurt, he's just-"

"Wait, do you know?"

"Know what?" Sebastian had started to sweat.

"Know about the- the cu-"

"Sh!" Sebastian slapped a hand over Kurt's mouth. "Don't. Not here, please."

"You'd better tell me what you know, Sebastian or so help me god, I will-"

"I will, just not here. Please, not here." Kurt nodded and followed Sebastian to his room.

"I found out a while ago, Blaine and me- we, uh, well, he said you hated him and I just assumed that that meant that you had broken up. So, I, uh, I pursued him, I guess, and he just went along with it. At first I just thought he wanted, like a fling, you know, like a rebound fuck, but fuck- I just- we kissed and he was whimpering and I just thought it was the hottest thing and it just makes me sick because- fuck, I got his shirt off and- and the scars were fucking everywhere. I looked up at him and he was crying and he just looked at me like he- god, like he was so done. He started mumbling about how I wouldn't want him now and how stupid he was and- Fuck, Kurt, I ran. I- I talked to him about it later, told him he could come to me to talk, but, K-Kurt, I just-" Sebastian began to choke on a sob. Kurt, himself was in tears. How could Blaine change so much in such a short time? What had happened to him? Was it even really that much of a change or had Kurt just not seen it?"

Just then there was a knock on Sebastian's door. A quiet voice came through the door.

"Bas, are you in there? I just really need to be around someone and you're the only one who-"

By this time, Blaine had tried the door and found it open. He stuck his head in and immediately went pale.

"Kurt. I- I didn't know you were here. I'll just go- I have to go. So-Sorry. Sorry."

"God, Blaine, come back. It's not what it looks like, I swear. We were just talking. We were talking about you." Sebastian yelled after Blaine down the hall. "Kurt knows, Blaine. He knows."

Blaine stopped where he was, eyes wide. He spun around to face Sebastian.

"You promised. How could you do that, Bas? You promised me."

"I didn't, I swear. B, I didn't tell him, he knew. Brittany must have told him. I know you told her. I know that's why she's here so much now."

"You swear, Sebastian?" Blaine's eyes were watering.

"I swear on my sex life, B, you know I would never betray you like that." Sebastian looked at Kurt and then back at Blaine. "He's here to see you. He wants to talk to you. Are you okay with that?"

"Yeah-yeah, I guess." Blaine mumbled.

"You can, umm; you can use my room if you like."

"Thanks, yeah." Sebastian placed a hand on Blaine's shoulder as he passed, looking him in the eye.

"If you need anything-"

"I'll be fine."

Minutes later found Kurt and Blaine seated on Sebastian's bed, facing each other.

"So, uh, how've you been?" Kurt asked.

"Um, fine."

"You sure? I've heard otherwise, Blaine."

"Yeah, um, I guess."

"Blaine, why'd you do it?"

"It's nothing, really, it doesn't matter."

"It's you, it always matters."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah."