HEY! So I'm back from a long long long, LONG break in which I was a lazy butt. Sorry if I made you all wait, but I promise after the holidays it will get better. I'm just busy with exams and school coming to a close. Before I start the chapter, I would just like to give my condolences to the people of Newtown Connecticut. Also I'd like to say that I'm going to go completely bonkers without Glee for another... eh I'm horrible at math, so let's just say a while. Poop. ANYWAY on with chapter six! ENJOY! Please review!

Chapter 6: Milestones and Memories

The next morning, Kurt was feeling extremely apprehensive. Sebastian would be picking him up from McKinley after school to bring him to the Warblers' practice. Jeff and Nick, who were apparently a couple as of two weeks ago, would follow Kurt and Sebastian to the Lima Bean for coffee and to catch up.

"Kurt!" Q called from under the bleachers as Kurt strode towards the front doors. "Come here, you sly dog!"

"What the hell are you talking about?" Kurt laughed, walking towards the Skanks. The girls were gathered together and giggling behind their hands.

"Oh, don't lie, we know you were getting freaky with your gorgeous little friend last night," Mac said, wiggling her eyebrows.

"What!?" Kurt exclaimed, his blue eyes widening. "No, no! we just talked and… hold up… how did you know about last night?"

Mac looked vaguely guilty. Or maybe turned on; Kurt couldn't tell anymore.

"Mac drove us to your house. We were going to bring you out clubbing, but you seemed busy," Lovey smirked. "So, com'on, you can tell us if you two had a little fun under the sheets."

"No, no not at all," Kurt said shaking his head. "I was having a bad day and I called Sebastian to talk to him. I assume one of you gave him my house address?" Kurt glared at the girls.

The girls looked someone stunned.

B spoke up. "No, we didn't. maybe he got it off Facebook?"

"Yeah, or like traced your phone?" Lovey supplied.

"Wrong and wrong, ladies," an obnoxious voice said from the gate that led to the bleachers.

"Noah Elijah Puckerman, did you give him my address?" Kurt huffed, walking over to the Mohawked punk.

"Yep. I saw him when I was at the Lima Bean with this girl I'd been chatting up," Noah explained.

"Well, then… thank you," Kurt smiled, ruffling Noah's Mohawk.

"Mind if I stay out here with you all?" Noah asked. "I don't like English. It's boring and Finn snores at his desk. Which is conveniently located next to mine."

"No way, you need to get your grades up Puckerman, and I will not be the one who lets you slip," Kurt stated. Noah pouted and crossed his arms. "Did I mention that if you go to class, I'll buy you Halo 4...?"

Noah grabbed the fair-skinned boy and lifted his off his feet, swinging him around. "Thank you! I'll go to class!"

Kurt grinned and Noah mashed his lips against Kurt's sloppily.

"Wanky."

Kurt pushed away from Noah to see Santana in her Cheerios uniform. He rolled his eyes.

"Only you would say such a thing, Santana," Kurt laughed, hugging her close and breathing in her Miss Dior perfume.

"Well, I would, too, but she beat me to it," Mac frowned. "Bitch."

Kurt gave Mac a please-shut-up look and Mac huffed, sticking her lips out in a sort of magenta-coloured pout.

"Shouldn't you be in class Ms. Lopez?" Kurt inquired.

"Yeah, but since I'm a Cheerio, I'm guaranteed free late passes," Santana grinned slyly. She turned to Quinn. "We miss you on the squad, Q. Britt wanted to tie you up and bring you back but I told her that wasn't exactly legal."

Q smiled fondly at her former best friend. "I miss you and Britt, and surprisingly Coach Sue's grueling workouts. But I'm not ready to go back. I like where I am now. And dying my hair blonde again and changing my clothes won't change me back to the person I used to be."

Santana nodded, looking more solemn than Kurt had ever seen her.

"I'd better go. I can't miss too much or I'll be kicked off the squad, but I'm glad you've found people who accept your ups and downs, Q," Santana smiled, giving the ex-Cheerio a hug.

The Latina left, pulling Noah along with her and winking at Kurt.

"That was oddly sentimental for Santana," Kurt mused, licking the taste of Noah's lips away. He knew that Sebastian wouldn't be pleased to know that Kurt had gotten a kiss from the muscular jock, but it was purely platonic and friendly with Noah. If Noah ever got too lovey dovey in front of Sebastian, Kurt would explain. It was just the way Noah was.

After the last bell rang and the kids who didn't have after-school activities went home, the Skanks waited with Kurt in the bleachers. Kurt had his feet kicked up on the couch that Lovey, Q, and Mac were sharing. B was smoking and re-braiding her hair at the same time, which amazed Kurt. He could barely walk and smoke at the same time.

"I'm guessing that the gorgeous red Corvette driving into the parking lot is your darling boyfriend's, am I right?" B asked, nudging Kurt and pointing out the sleek cherry-coloured car.

"Damn," Q smirked. "Your boy toy sure has a wonderful car. I'd take that for a ride, eh?"

Kurt rolled his eyes at the pink-haired girl's double entendre. "Believe me, if I can get him alone for a minute, I'll definitely be taking advantage of the backseat of that car."

Mac groaned. "You are seriously trying to kill, me K!"

"Hello, ladies, Kurt," Sebastian greeted the group, curling his arm around the pale boy's waist. "I don't mean to interrupt, but Kurt and I have a double date with a pair of charming Warblers."

"Are there any hot straight guys at your school who would be willing to make out with a hot girl like me?" Mac winked.

"I will be sure to mention that there is a lovely young skank who would be more than willing to take advantage of an over-privileged young man," Sebastian chuckled.

"Good description of your kin, I'd say," Q teased. "Already sleeping with their enemy, are you?"

Sebastian looked confused. "I'm sorry?"

"Well, last year our glee club was the Warblers' biggest rival, and by your jacket I assumed you were one of the preppies that attended Dalton," Q explained.

"And you're fucking around with K, so… that kinda makes the whole 'sleeping with the enemy' thing true," Mac stated, dreamy-eyed. "Would you mind taping yourselves one time?"

"Mac!" Kurt groaned. "Scare him off, why don't you?"

"Uh, Kurt and I haven't… well we aren't really… um," Sebastian blushed heavily, his tan cheeks going scarlet.

"Oh, Kurtsie, you have so much to teach him in the art of sex," Lovey grinned, winking at the tall Dalton boy. "Trust me, sex is addictive."

"I'm sure it is, now can I go? No offense, but you all scare the bejesus out of me," Sebastian said, looking at his feet with wide eyes. His ears were completely scarred. For life.

Kurt laughed, tossing his teal hair back. "Com'on , Bas, let's go. Bye girls."

"Bye K!" the girls chorused.

"Oh my God, are they always like that?" Sebastian blinked, rubbing his temples. "They're so… so… blunt!"

"Yes, it's called being a Skank," Kurt grinned. "Plus you didn't seem like such a blushing virgin when you were begging me to suck your cock the other day, huh?"

Sebastian blushed further, his face absolutely crimson. "Well that's different. We were in the heat of the moment."

"Uh huh, right," Kurt nodded, keeping a straight face. "Bullshit!" he fake-coughed.

Sebastian laughed softly, nudging Kurt lightly and opening the door for the slight boy. "Shut it."

"You wouldn't rather I open it, baby?" Kurt purred as Sebastian sat in the driver's seat of the car.

Sebastian sucked in a gasp and looked at his boyfriend, who was staring at the Dalton boy's lap with a sly smile.

The trip felt shorter with an orgasm under his belt, Sebastian thought.

Dalton Academy's high wrought-iron fences loomed ahead of them as Sebastian pulled his Corvette into the immaculate parking lot. The shrubs and trees were perfectly pruned and the stone buildings that interlocked and twisted behind the gates stood tall and glittering grey in the sunlight.

Sebastian looked over at Kurt, who was staring fondly at the gates. "I remember when I went here. I was in total awe of this place. The staircases, mosaics, stained-glass windows and the overall intimidating atmosphere was new to me."

"Well you do go to public school," Sebastian said, sneering teasingly at the words 'public school'. Kurt laughed loudly.

"You don't need to pretend you aren't the most posh and prissy person, Seb, I can see right through your mocking façade," Kurt smirked. "You are as posh as they get. But your bashful school-boy thing? Super hot."

Sebastian rolled his eyes as a blush crept up his neck. "Com'on. Jeff and Nick are probably waiting for us."

Kurt joined their hands, locking their fingers together tightly. He beamed up at Sebastian and Sebastian bent down to kiss the crinkle lines near the fair-skinned boy's azure eyes.

They walked down the halls of Dalton, occasionally smiling and greeting someone they knew. Kurt was stopped by Wes and David near the choir room because of his teal hair. Wes said it wasn't uniform. David pointed out that the uniform never stopped Kurt from accessorizing when he had been a Warbler.

Sebastian was stopped by a teacher, who praised an essay the tall teenager had written, making Sebastian go bright red in the cheeks. Kurt teased him until they had gotten to the café, where they were to be meeting Nick and Jeff.

"KURTIE!" a deafening voice squealed. A blonde tuft of energy ran smack into Kurt, almost knocking the slight boy over onto his back.

Jeff Sterling bounced on his toes as he embraced Kurt. "I haven't seen you in forever! How are you? How's your glee club? Are you still the best singer? Omigod, I just realized you're the boy Sebastian's been blushing over, aren't you? How cute! I love your hair! And your nose piercing is super cool! God, I need to breathe."

While Jeff panted for air, Nick Duval strolled over and hugged Kurt. "Sorry about him. I tried to calm him down before you came, but… to no avail."

Kurt chuckled. "Apparently. I feel like I've been mauled by an enormous, fuzzy, extremely energetic blonde bunny."

"Why a bunny?" Jeff asked, hiccupping as he gasped for air.

"They seem excitable," Kurt shrugged.

"Agreed," Nick smiled. "It's good to see you again, Kurt. You've made little baby 'Bastian very happy these past couple days."

Sebastian groaned. "Please stop calling me that?"

"Awe, is baby annoyed?" Jeff asked mockingly, playing with Sebastian's bright pink cheeks.

"No," Sebastian grumbled, his lips forming an adorable pout that Kurt found absolutely kissable.

Kurt attached their lips together and Sebastian sighed happily, wrapping his arms around Kurt's waist.

"I told you they would make out!" Jeff exclaimed, shoving Nick playfully.

Nick rolled his eyes, but fished a five dollar bill out of his pocket and slipped it into Jeff's hand. "Whatever, babes."

Kurt broke away from Sebastian and looked at Jeff and Nick curiously. "So… I've been hearing some rumours about you two. Wanna fill me in?"

Jeff giggled and pulled Kurt over to the table that he and Nick had been occupying before Kurt's arrival. Sebastian took the opportunity to leer at Kurt's bottom. He licked his lips and grinned guiltily when he caught Kurt's eye.

Love you, he mouthed.

Who doesn't? Kurt replied with a mischievous wink, before turning back to Jeff, who was ranting excitedly.