Sebastian walked down the dark, empty halls of McKinley high and felt it necessary to compare every detail to Dalton. The lockers were smaller, the floor was dirtier, and the whole campus was much more beaten and forgotten. It was as if Dalton was a pristine, hard back book, loved and adored by the author himself and McKinley was a dog-eared, battered public library copy, borrowed by some kid who got half way through it then lost interest. Sebastian felt bad that he didn't feel bad for looking down on Kurt's sad excuse for a school. He finally spotted the home economics classroom and strided inside.

This room wasn't much better than the rest of the school; it didn't even compete with the kitchens at Dalton. The room was a mess. The floors were spotted with unidentifiable stains and the benches were cluttered with every known ingredient under the sun. He spotted Kurt near the room's centre bench with his undivided attention set on the large plastic bowl in front of him. Sebastian could see blotches of flour all over the back of his head and for some reason that made him even more additive.

"Well, well, well. Look who I found here."Sebastian smirked as he came up behind Kurt. He could see Kurt physically tense but he didn't turn to face the boy.

"Fancy another punch in the face, do you?" He said in a harsh tone but kept his temper under control. This disappointed Sebastian.

"Nice to see you too."

He strutted over to the edge of the bench Kurt was working on, pushed all the junk aside and sat on the bench top, getting in as much as Kurt's space as possible.

"What are you making?"

Kurt looked at Sebastian suspiciously as he reached past him to grab a wooden spoon.

"Christmas pudding."

"It's February."

Kurt stuck the spoon in the bowl and started mixing vigorously.

"For your information this year we are having a big Hummel-Hudson Christmas dinner and I want everything to be perfect!"

He was mixing so hard some of the mixture flung onto the edge of Sebastian's mouth. He poked his tongue out suggestively, using it to wipe his face clean. Even though Kurt wasn't looking at him, Sebastian could tell he saw this and it made him physically uncomfortable. This only encouraged Sebastian. He leant over, dipping his pinkie in the bowl. He drew it to his mouth and sucked long and hard until he released it with a satisfying smack of his lips.

"Delicious."

Kurt couldn't take this.

"Why are you here, Sebastian?" Facing him for the first time the whole evening.

"To see you of course."

"How did you even know I would be here?"

"I have my sources..."

"Fine then, you've seen me. Now leave."

"Why?" Sebastian spoke as innocently as he could muster as he jumped down from the bench and pushed close to Kurt until they were chest against chest.

"Do you find me... distracting?" Sebastian inhaled deeply. He took in the sweet smell of the boy which he placed as a mix of coconut and vanilla.

"No, I find you aggravating." Kurt said through clenched teeth.

Why on earth would you find me aggravating?" He pressed closer and whispered in Kurt's ear, his breath lightly tickling Kurt's skin.

"Gee, Sebastian. I don't know. It can't have anything to do with the fact that you were hitting on my boyfriend, stalking him then basically mouth raping me and now harassing me in my own school." Kurt said; the sarcasm and venom smothering his words. Sebastian could see his rage building, now he just had to push him over the edge.

"Well when you say it like that I kind of sound like a bitch."

"How else can I say it?"

"You could say I was...protecting you." Sebastian breathed and came closer still, looking directly in to Kurt's baby blue eyes.

"I could have had him, Blaine I mean. When he brought me to his place I could have had him. But I walked away, because I wanted you."

"You can't have me."

"Is that a challenge?" Disgust froze on Kurt's face.

"You just don't get it do you? You weren't trying to 'protect' me at all! You walked away for your own selfish reasons. That's why I know you weren't even close to having Blaine and you will never have me. Because Sebastian only cares about Sebastian."

All Kurt's criticism only made Sebastian cockier. He started moving even closer to the boy, making Kurt stagger back.

"I admit it, i'm self-absorbed. But i'm also super hot. You'd be lying if you said you weren't attracted to me."

Kurt tried to keep his ground but he couldn't help but feel intimidated. He bolted back to the bench and held on to the edge for support. He turned back to face Sebastian who was still after him. When Sebastian was within touching distance Kurt spoke in voice filled with coldness.

"I don't love you."

This stopped Sebastian in his tracks. This comment didn't faze him; it just made it hard to suppress a bout of laughter.

"And here we go again with the whole 'love' thing. What's your fascination with it anyway?"

"Love is when you care so much about someone you would do anything to protect them. Love is when you accept them no matter who they are. Love is when you know all of their faults and flaws yet you see them as perfect anyway. That's love! So when a total jackass tries to come between two people who love each other they tend to get punched in the face. Often more than once."

Sebastian glanced down to see Kurt's fist tighten. He really didn't desire another knockout but Sebastian couldn't resist. He took one step closer so he could practically feel the other boy's rage shaking his body.

"Who, me?"

"Don't push me, Smythe." Kurt spat on Sebastian's face. This was the Kurt he wanted. So powerful and full of passionate hate. As if one tiny shove in the wrong direction would completely set him off.

"That's right Hummel. Get mad. Unleash your rage upon me."

Sebastian hungrily reached for Kurt's face but before he could even get close he collapsed to the floor in crippling pain. Kurt had taken his fist and smashed it into Sebastian's crotch.

"Someone's feisty." Sebastian wheezed as he tried to recuperate himself. Kurt crouched down and looked straight into the boy's eyes. As soon as Sebastian saw Kurt's brilliant blues his lust fired up even more violently. He wanted him so much.

"The only relationship you are interested in is someone else's and I pity you. You will never know love. You're done with me, you're done with Blaine and we are done with you."

Kurt took the pudding bowl from the bench above and dumped it upside down on Sebastian's head.

"Goodbye Sebastian." He said in a more chipper tone.

And with that he turned off the light and walked away.


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