A/N: So here's chapter three. Hope its good and Blaine kinda makes an appearance later in the chapter. He just doesn't know when to give up.

I OWN NOTHING!

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Chapter Three: Parties and Promises

Kurt tapped his pencil on his text book as he watched the clock, wishing it would go faster. It was Friday, so he didn't have Glee, and Sebastian was going to pick him up from school. He had told his dad that he was staying at Santana's and that he would be home sometime Saturday. Santana had said that she'd cover for him if his dad called, which he was thankful for. He'd rather not get in trouble with his dad for going to a party with a guy that was seven years older than him. He had the outfit he was wearing to the party in his bag so that he could hurry out and get to Sebastian. Even though he had seen the guy the day before and they had texted all day, he missed the guy like crazy and just wanted to see him again. It was crazy, but it was true.

RING!

Kurt shot out of his seat and bolted out the door, heading right out the doors and spotting the navy blue Ferrari up front. He smiled and jogged over to it and hopped into the passenger seat.

"Someone's eager to see me," Sebastian joked and he pulled out, being careful of the students who were milling about.

"That and I really don't want to spend more time then I have to in that hell hole," he retorted. He sat back and watched out the window as they drove, conversation flowing easily between them. The talked about nothing and everything. It was, in a way, perfect to Kurt. They didn't need to talk and try to keep the conversation. The silences were comfortable and when they did talk it wasn't strained.

"So, you wearing that, or did you have another outfit?" Sebastian asked once they got to one of the richer neighborhoods in Westerville.

Kurt scoffed and patted his bag. "This outfit isn't right for going to a party. My actual outfit is in here." He smiled. "I'm guessing your wearing that?"

Sebastian shrugged. "I'll probably change into one of my button ups. I prefer wearing those when going out to a party or something." He chuckled. "I use to wear Polos with the collar popped. Didn't look bad in them, but you'd probably say that it was stupid or unfashionable."

"Probably," he agreed. "Popped collars don't really suet you unless you're Finn. He's the really tall guy who was sitting next to the short girl with the big nose," he explained. "Really, I'm fine with Polos, just don't pop the collar."

"I won't, I promise." Sebastian glanced over at him as they pulled up to a big, white house at the end of the street. It was about two stories high with a balcony in the front. "Here it is. The house Em and I share. Its easier for both of us. No need for one person to live in a big house all alone," he explained when Kurt gave him a confused look.

"Oh."

They got out and Sebastian lead Kurt up to the front door. "You can use one of the guest rooms to get changed in. There's two upstairs on your left. The first one has an attached bathroom."

Kurt smiled widely and followed Sebastian into the house. He made his way straight for the stairs (once Seb showed him where they were) and went up to the room Seb had mentioned.

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When Kurt came back down the stairs, Sebastian's jaw almost dropped. Kurt looked like an angel and devil all wrapped up in one. He was wearing a pair of red skinny jeans that should be illegal, a black button up shirt with the first three buttons undone, a pair of black, knee-high ridding boots, his hair was a little messy, and, holy shit, was that a little eyeliner and mascara? He had to be in heaven. There was no way he was still alive and seeing this sexy specimen. He watched as the boy walked over to him and smiled.

"So, what do you think?" Kurt asked, doing a little spin on his toes. "Do I look good?"

Sebastian opened and closed his mouth a few times before just standing up, pulling Kurt flush against him, and kissing him deeply. "So sexy," he whispered between kisses. He wrapped his arms around his waist and deepened the kiss.

"Hey! Love birds! People are gonna start arriving any minute now! Better stop locking lips and help me with the drinks and food."

Sebastian groaned in irritation and glared at Emily, pulling away from Kurt slightly. "Sorry, but I have a hot piece of ass in my arms that I do not want to let go of," he retorted. He pulled Kurt closer to him. "Besides, you already put everything out and would never let me put the drinks or food out."

"Damn, I hate it when you're right," she grumbled. "Can you two at least save the making out for after the party?"

Seb sighed and let go of Kurt. "Fine, but I get to pick the music."

"Deal."

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The party was in full swing by ten-fifteen. Emily's whole bottom floor (save for the bedrooms) had people talking and dancing. Kurt had been introduced to a few of the people who were there, and he seemed to get along with most of them. Wes was funny yet serious, David was like Wes only funnier, the two twins were pretty cool, and Derek was as much of a flirt as Puck and Sebastian. He excused himself for a moment as Sebastian talked with Derek and some chick he had picked up, and he walked over to the makeshift bar where Emily was mixing different drinks into a cup.

"Hey, got a moment?" he asked, nodding to a more secluded spot.

"Sure." Emily set the drink down and followed Kurt to the spot he had motioned to. "What's on your mind?"

"Two things." Kurt glanced at where Sebastian was. "First...do you think Sebastian really likes me?"

Emily laughed. "Kurt, Seb is head over heels for you. Has been since he first saw you."

He blushed. "R-really?"

"Yeah. Now, what's the second thing?"

Kurt smiled. "Sing with me? Please? It'll be fun and I know just the song to really get this party going."

"As long as it isn't some new pop song, I'll sing it."

His smile widened as he grabbed her hand and pulled her over to the little makeshift stage. Plugging up his iPod, he selected the song he was looking for and held his hand out to Em.

"Well, seems the kid has some taste," she said, moving to the beat of the music. "Let's dance."

Kurt smiled and started singing.

Been working so hard
I'm punching my card
Eight hours for what
Oh, tell me what I got

He looked at Em, following her movements with a smile.

I've got this feeling
That times are holding me down
I'll hit the ceiling
Or else I'll tear up this town

Emily joined in, moving along to the beat and being glad that she was in pants instead of a dress.

Now I gotta cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose

Emily smirked and took the next verse.

You're playing so cool
Obeying every rule
Deep way down in your heart
You're burning yearning for some
Somebody to tell you
That life ain't passing you by
I'm trying to tell you
It will if you don't even try

Kurt jumped down and went over to Sebastian, pulling him back with him.

You can fly if you'd only cut loose, footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Oo-wee, Marie, shake it, shake it for me
Whoa, Milo, come on, come on let's go
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose

Sebastian laughed and allowed Kurt to pull him to dance. He was so adorable with how hyper he looked.

Yeah, ooooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Yeah, ooooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Yeah, ooooh-oh-oh
(Cut footloose)
Oooooooooh

Puck watched with a smile as his friend had fun. He'd never really seen him like that before, and it made him really glad that he had taken Kurt out that night.

(First) You've got to turn me around
(Second) And put your feet on the ground
(Third) Now take the hold of all

Kurt let go of Sebastian and went back over to Emily, joining in on the chorus.

I'm turning it loose footloose,
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose

(Footloose) footloose
Kick off your Sunday shoes
Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
Jack, get back, come on before we crack
Lose your blues, everybody cut, everybody cut

Everybody cut, everybody cut
Everybody cut, everybody cut
(Everybody) everybody cut footloose

Kurt smiled widely and hugged Emily. "That was so much fun! Thanks for singing with me. You're really good."

"So are you, Kurt," Emily said before pushing him towards where Sebastian was standing. "Now, go dance with your man and have a good time."

Kurt nodded and hurried to Sebastian, hugging him and smiling widely. "I had so much fun doing that. Maybe you'll sing with me next time."

"Maybe." Sebastian wrapped his arms around Kurt's waist and picked him up, Kurt locking his legs around his waist o he didn't fall on his ass. "How about we dance for now?"

He nodded and kissed Seb quickly. "I'd love to."

As Kurt was set down, Emily talked into the mic again. "Okay, since I'm up here anyway, why don't we have another song? I think I know one that you guys might like." She pressed something and then smirked. "Let's hear it for the boy," she said simply as the music boomed through the room.

My baby, he don't talk sweet
He ain't got much to say
But he loves me, loves me, loves me
I know that he loves me anyway

And maybe he don't dress fine
But I don't really mind
'Cause every time he pulls me near
I just wanna cheer

Let's hear it for the boy

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At around eleven, Emily was standing near the door talking with Puck. She really like this guy's personality. He was funny even though he did act like a pervert at times. He was sweet and caring from what she noticed, and he could sing and play guitar from what Kurt had told her earlier. They had the same taste in music, which was good since she hated a lot of the new pop shit that played through the radio, and vehicles. She found out that although he usually drove his truck, he owned a motorcycle that he sometimes drove. "Okay, you have to take me for a ride on that Harley sometime," she said after he had told her.

"I will," Puck responded.

Before she could respond, the door opened, letting a guy she didn't know in. She turned and walked up to him, crossing her arms. "May I help you?" she asked in a bitchy tone to the short boy with way too much hair gel in his hair.

"I need to talk to Kurt, I know he's here," the guy said, standing up straight and looking up at her, trying to look intimidating.

She scoffed and crossed her arms. The boy was about a foot shorter than her, he didn't scare her. "I don't think so, hobbit. Your short, way too prep-school-boy ass isn't wanted here, so I suggest you leave before I make you."

"I'm not leaving until I talk to Kurt."

Emily sighed and turned, walking over to where Sebastian and Kurt were dancing. "Hey Kurt, there's some short ass hobbit here that wants to talk to you."

Kurt turned to her and sighed. "Tell him I don't want to talk to him, and ask if the reason he's here is because he's too selfish to see that I don't want anything to do with his cheating ass."

She nodded and went back over to where the hobbit was still standing, telling him exactly what Kurt had said.

"I'm going over there and talking to him."

Before she could do anything, Puck came over and grabbed the boy by the collar of his shirt. "Beat it Anderson! I don't want you to come near Kurt again or I'll beat the crap out of you." He tossed him out the door and slammed it shut. "Damn guy doesn't know when to just give the fuck up."

"Guessing that was Kurt's ex?" she asked, wondering what the brunette ever saw in the hobbit. "I don't see it. There has to be something else that made Kurt date that."

"His voice. Kurt likes guys who can sing," Puck supplied. "Plus, the dude was the first person to give him any attention in that kind of way."

"Wow."

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The party lasted until around one thirty in the morning, which was the time Emily kicked everyone but Seb, Kurt, and Puck out. They all cleaned the slight mess that was made and then sat on the huge couch that was in the living room. Kurt was leaning against Sebastian with the other's arm around his waist, and Emily had her legs draped across Pucks lap, his hand on her thigh. They were now watching a movie since none of them were tired yet, although Kurt was half asleep.

Sebastian really couldn't be happier right now. Save for when Kurt's ex showed up, the night had been a blast. He had gotten to dance with the boy and make out a little against the wall after the whole "Footloose" thing he had done with Em. He smiled to himself as Kurt slowly fell asleep on his shoulder. He was adorable, beautiful, and sexy all at once.

He kissed the top of his head and tightened his grip around him. He made a promise to himself and Kurt right then. He promised that he'd never do anything to purposely hurt this boy in his arms.

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A/N: Its done! And I was watching Footloose when I wrote this so that's why I use the songs. please R&R!

Lots of Love

~WindsorStoleMyCookies (I changed my PIN name so this is my new one)