Hey guys, sorry it took so long I have written this chapter about three times and deleted it before finally producing this, I unfortunately have a feeling this is going to happen a lot with this fic as even though I know what i want to happen in each chapter, there are many possible ways for stuff to happen.

Anyway, here is the second chapter, it's quite short I'm sorry, but hopefully from now on the chapters will be a bit longer.

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Chapter 2

Sebastian watched them leave; he watched with a low burning anger as Blaine pulled Kurt close to him and cupped his face, the lingering, loving kiss they shared and how Kurt mumbled something against the full plump lips before kissing him again.

The low ember of anger turned to a raging fire that tore through his body. That should be him. Stupid Hummel getting in the way, taking Blaine away from Dalton! Blaine was way too good for Kurt and McKinley, but he was so doe eyed and blinded by love that he couldn't see how much better off he'd be with Sebastian instead of Kurt. Kurt was holding him back! He wanted to shine so brightly that any light he gave off cast Blaine in shadow! The whole of New Directions was the same! Blaine belonged at Dalton in the spotlight!

He joined the queue and ordered his usual latte, flirting shamelessly with the pretty girl behind the counter while he waited. He had no interest in her, but the way she fawned over him and his winning smile was the boost he needed to his ego.

Once his order was up he made his way to the back of the shop and sat down in one of the squishy armchairs. He sighed as he relaxed into the leather, sipping his coffee and enjoying the warmth it spread through his veins, calming him slightly.

"Having fun?" He jumped, eyes flying open, and looked up into the light green eyes he was so familiar with.

"You know, you shouldn't sneak up on people St. James."

"Your specialty isn't it, creeping around? Still hooked on Anderson are we?"

"I don't creep and I'm not hooked. I love him, and he's too blinded by the light shining out of Hummel's arse to realise that he deserves better."

"I've said it before and I'll say it again: You need to give up on Anderson! He and his boyfriend are solid as a rock. Seriously, nothing will tear them apart. You're fighting a losing battle."

"I just need to get him back to Dalton. If I can get him back to school and away from the porcelain doll then I can have my shot!" Sebastian said, not even listening.

"What's gotten into you, Seb? You've never been this hung up on a guy before. Normally you pursue, have your way and move on, or give up if they're a lame ass. On to your next victim."

"Blaine is different. He's..."

"Oh god, you've actually fallen for the dweeb."

Sebastian shrugged. "There's just something about him that I can't put my finger on. And I really hate Hummel!"

"Yes well, I can sympathise with that. Hummel's brother is the reason I lost Rachel and also, his voice grinds my bones."

"I just wish there was something I could do to get Blaine away from him."

"You could make it so they never met," Jesse said conversationally, taking a sip of his drink.

"Oh, yeah, right, how the hell am I supposed to do that?"

"Grandpa's watch."

"Excuse me?" Sebastian looked at his cousin in shock.

"The old man's watch has the ability to transport one through time."

"Yeah, ok, look I know you're into the whole Dr Who David Tenant thing, but seriously this is taking it one step too far."

"First off, Matt Smith is the current Doctor and he is amazing, and second of all, I am actually being serious." Jesse was looking straight at him, his green eyes locked on the blue of Sebastian's in a steady gaze. "You're not eighteen yet, so you're not supposed to know the family secret. But yeah, the old man has a pocket watch that can transport a person through time. I could get it and you could use it to go back to when Blaine met his precious Kurt and make it so it never happened. Then Blaine would never have fallen in love, would still be at Dalton, and bada bing bada boom, you have your man."

"Simple as that?" Sebastian asked sceptically.

"Simple as that. Though because you're underage I'll have to come with you. But two minds are better than one."

"You're actually being serious aren't you?"

"Of course I am. Now drink up. I'll go see Grams and Grandpa and you, my love struck cousin, will go back to school and speak to the other blazers and find out just what happened when the love birds met, how they met etc. And then I will meet you at Dalton later and we can go have some fun!" Jesse stood up and drained his coffee cup. He winked at Sebastian before leaving the shop, his head held high.

Sebastian sat in his chair, staring after him, a raging battle going off in his mind.

What the hell just happened?

How in the world is any of the time travelling stuff true?

But Jessie has never lied to you before. True he may be even more of a sleaze than me, sleeping with anything with a pulse regardless of whether they have boobs or a dick. At least I have standards, but he has never lied to me before.

But how the hell is it even possible to travel in time?

But if there is a way to do it, if I can stop Blaine from ever meeting Hummel, then I can have him and life will be amazing! Blaine and Sebastian, Kings of Dalton.

Nodding to himself, he stood up and threw his now cold cup of coffee in the bin. He calmly walked out of the shop, winking at the barista from earlier as he passed and stepped out into the cold December evening.

As he drove back to Dalton a plan was forming in his head. He smiled.