Chapter Seven
Say Goodbye
It didn't take long for the three boys to strip down and fall into bed. Kurt and Bas kissed deeply, wrapping around each other, and Blaine smiled, watching and snuggling behind Kurt, relieved that the two had worked out their difficulties.
Bas twined his body with Kurt's, pressing closer, closer, taking his tongue into his mouth and sucking on it hard. Kurt's body shuddered under the assault and Sebastian eagerly dropped back when Kurt rolled him over and lay on top of him, turning the tables and kissing Bas aggressively.
Blaine scooted closer, running his hand up and down Kurt's back, fondling his ass while attacking Bas's ear and neck. Kurt turned his head and captured Blaine's mouth, owning it so that Blaine whined and trembled. Bas panted against Kurt's neck, and the sounds Blaine made spurred him on to mouth at Kurt's skin. He angled down, careful not to leave marks that Kurt couldn't cover with his regular summer clothes. One good hip grind from Kurt, mashing their cocks together, had Bas biting hard on Kurt's trapezius and sucking a bruising hickey there.
"Ohmygod, Bas!" Kurt tore away from Blaine's mouth to cry out with the sting and humped down again. Blaine squeezed Kurt's ass, encouraging him, and it wasn't long before Kurt had to roll off Sebastian, sprawling on his back and gasping, trying to suppress the looming orgasm that had risen at the intensity of the trio's making out.
Bas moaned at the loss of sensation, and Blaine happily attempted to take up the slack, turning Bas's head and kissing him, reaching down to fist his flexing cock.
"Ngh! God, please..." Sebastian moaned against Blaine's mouth, grabbing Blaine's wrist to stop him from making Bas come. "Kurt, Blaine... Both... Now... Fuck..." Bas gasped. Kurt nodded, unseen, and scrambled for the lube.
Tube in hand, Kurt rearranged the other boys, drawing Blaine over to straddle Bas's waist and squeezing slick onto Bas's fingers. Sebastian took the hint and immediately went to work fingering Blaine open. Kurt lubed his own fingers and moved Bas's leg, bending it and leaning it against his own body while he started rubbing Bas's taint, teasing his hole with light touches until he begged.
"Kurt! Gah! C'mon, babe, just do it!"
Kurt pressed against the tension and felt Sebastian's body soften for him. The tip of his finger breached the tight ring, and Bas arched. "Yes! Fuck! More!"
Sebastian fucked three fingers into Blaine, moving fast, and Blaine writhed and gibbered. Kurt had to concentrate on his own hand, on his finger, sliding into the heat of Bas, rather than the gorgeous way Blaine took Sebastian's long digits.
"Damnit, Kurt, stretch me with your cock. I love it... Just take me, I need it, Blue Eyes!" Bas growled. Kurt considered how tight Bas felt and pushed in with a second finger. "No! I mean it, Kurt! Fuck me open. I want the ache, please..."
Kurt's restraint was in tatters. The pleading was too much. He rose swiftly, snagging two pillows and moving to the foot of the bed, grabbing Bas's ankles and pulling him to the edge. Blaine didn't move fast enough, and his cock was suddenly in Bas's face. Sebastian took advantage and sucked him eagerly.
"Aaahh! Bas! Oh!" Blaine cried. Kurt laughed and lubed himself and Bas's cock as well, then dropped the tube of slick next to them on the bed. Lifting Bas's legs to his shoulders, Kurt slid one arm under the long torso and raised Sebastian's hips, shoving the pillows beneath him and quickly moving into position.
Resting the head of his cock against Bas's opening, Kurt hesitated.
"Do id!" Sebastian mumbled around his mouthful of Blaine, and Kurt pushed forward. Bas cried out, sounding much louder and more pained than Kurt thought was okay, and he froze.
"Bas?" Kurt gasped. The long cry ended. "Blaine, move back," Kurt ordered. Blaine complied. "Sebastian, honey..."
Bas sucked in a huge breath. "Perfect! God, please, I need..." Bas choked. "More!"
Kurt was helpless not to give Bas what he wanted, not with his own need burning like a wildfire inside him. He slid forward, trying to control it, but Bas's cries encouraged him, spurred him on, and he finally sank completely into the hot tight sheath of his boyfriend's body.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Bas chanted.
"Sweetheart, come on, time to give him both," Kurt gasped to Blaine. Obediently, Blaine rose up and let Kurt steady Bas's erection for him so he could lower onto it.
"FUCK!" Sebastian yelled. Kurt drew back and thrust forward, and gripped Blaine's hips and directed his movements as well, finding a counterpoint rhythm that made Sebastian lose the ability to form words.
Into the perfect embrace of Bas's ass, pushing Blaine up, almost off, then drawing back and watching Blaine sink down, taking Sebastian into his body, Kurt shook from head to toe. It was a gorgeous dance, and the animal sounds Bas was choking out just added to the experience.
Because Sebastian had never felt anything like it. Fucking and being fucked had driven his higher brain function away. All he knew was pleasure and heat, sliding in and on and around, and he could hear Blaine whimpering and Kurt grunting and it was more than he could stand but it went on and on anyway, burning him up inside until all that was left was love and lust and need and he came, screaming, and Blaine came, and Kurt rammed into him, subsuming him and giving him everything he'd ever wanted or needed and Kurt kept going, drawing out Bas's orgasm until the last thing he was aware of was Kurt's climactic cry and the dull throb of Kurt pumping his come into Sebastian's willing body.
Everything faded to darkness.
~~Glee~~
"-like that time you made me come twice," Blaine's voice said, with a little bit of an echoey sound.
"But you just kind of grayed out, you didn't actually lose consciousness," Kurt said, and the worry in his tone made Bas force his eyes open.
"Oh, fuck..." Sebastian groaned.
"Are you okay, honey?" Kurt asked immediately, touching Bas's cheek and kissing his forehead. Blaine clutched Sebastian's hand, and Bas squeezed it.
"I'm fantastic," he said, a smirk starting to pull at his lips just before Kurt kissed him.
Bas realized he must have blacked out for a while when he noticed he was up on the bed and didn't feel the sticky squelch of lube anywhere. He hummed.
"Can we nap now?"
Kurt giggled and Blaine agreed enthusiastically. Both of them snuggled against Bas from either side, and they let themselves drift.
Sebastian felt warm and safe and surrounded, in contrast to how uncomfortable he'd been the first time the boys had lay with him like that. It was amazing to sense how Blaine's arm across his waist grew heavy and pressed him into the mattress, and how Kurt's soft breath grazed across his neck, cool and light. Bas dozed, happier than he'd ever felt.
After a nap, they ordered lunch and lounged as they ate, then made out at a leisurely pace.
~~Glee~~
That night, Blaine fell asleep first, and Kurt smiled as he stroked his fingers across the sleeping face of the first boy he'd ever truly loved. He looked across and could see that Bas was awake, watching him.
"I know we agreed that we both would get too warm in the middle, but I'd really like to fall asleep holding you, Bas," Kurt said softly. He heard Sebastian's throat click as he swallowed. "Can I come around to your side?"
"I...yes," Bas said. Kurt carefully got out of the bed, tucking a pillow in his place against Blaine and making sure he was covered before he rounded to the other side. Bas held the sheet up, and Kurt slid in beside him.
Kissing Bas, Kurt snuggled against the long body and gently ran his fingers through Bas's silky hair. "Mmm," Kurt hummed. "You feel so good, honey."
Sebastian nuzzled against Kurt's throat, winding his arms around him until they were pressed tight from head to knees. His body trembled at the intimacy, with a learned fear warning him that Kurt was eventually going to abandon him just like everyone else.
"Shh. It's okay, Bas. I'm here."
A tiny whimper escaped against Bas's best efforts. He couldn't stop now that his mind had begun down its negative path. Today, that snarky condescension that Kurt had employed about his shorts, and the not-quite-sincere apology burned in Sebastian's gut. He struggled with himself, trying to think of all the ways Kurt was good to him, but he heard the sweet, affectionate endearments Kurt used with Blaine and how more than anything Kurt simply called Bas 'my boy' rather than anything that implied caring, and he thought of all the times he felt so much the outsider in this relationship. Tears leaked from his closed eyes even as Bas breathed the scent of Kurt, but his body shook harder.
"Bas...do you want me to stop? Are you uncomfortable?"
Bas shrank back. Kurt just wanted to sleep, and he was clinging like a stupid girl.
"I'm sorry. We can just sleep. I'm sorry," Bas whispered miserably.
"What? Why are you sorry? Am I crowding you? I just wanted to be close to you, my boy."
"You don't have to hold me like I'm some girl. I'm fine."
Kurt was baffled. "Honey, what-"
"Guys? Is everything okay?" Blaine asked, his voice mumbling in half-sleep.
"It's fine. Look, why don't you two get your cuddle on. I'm not really tired," Bas said, and tried to get out of the bed.
"Sebastian, what the fuck is going on?" Kurt snapped, annoyance clear in his voice. Bas struggled harder, becoming desperate to get out from under the covers and away from the other boys. Kurt grabbed his arm and he gasped, an icicle of fear stabbing him. In the dim light, Bas saw Kurt's other hand heading for his face and he flinched hard.
"Bas, what's wrong?" Blaine cried as Sebastian scrambled from the bed and into a defensive crouch, wrenching his arm from Kurt's grasp.
Kurt hit the switch at the bedside and the lamp there flickered on. He stared at Bas's chalk white face and felt the blood drain from his own.
"I'm sorry, Bas. I'm so sorry I scared you," Kurt said in a high, thin voice.
The contrast of Kurt's higher pitched voice with his father's low growls brought Sebastian out of the terror reaction. He flushed with shame even as he met Kurt's concerned gaze.
"You hurt me, Kurt," Bas blurted, then wished he could grab the words back.
"What? When? What happened?" Blaine asked, looking back and forth between them. But they didn't even seem to hear him as they stared at each other.
"I'm sorry if I grabbed your arm too hard," Kurt said, his voice still strained and high.
Bas shook his head. "I'm not going to stay if you're mean to me." It hadn't been what he wanted to say, but Kurt's deliberate misunderstanding had cut him and he felt like his life was bleeding out onto the floor. He needed Kurt and Blaine, but he hated how vulnerable they made him. A few words, a look, and he'd been devastated. That was unacceptable. No one could see him care about anything because then they had the power to tear him apart.
A strangled sob escaped Kurt. Tears spilled down his cheeks and he covered his mouth with his fingers.
"Kurt... Bas... I don't..." Blaine stammered.
"I'm a horrible person," Kurt whispered. "I hurt you and then I couldn't admit it and I hurt you worse and... I'm so sorry, Bas!"
"You're not a horrible person! Bas, please, just tell him..." Blaine was feeling a helpless panic rising inside him.
Sebastian and Kurt continued to stare at each other, sobs shaking Kurt.
The moment attenuated, and it was finally Blaine who broke it.
"Don't do this! We all screw up sometimes! Please, can you forgive each other? I thought we were done with this. Don't... Please don't... Bas, Kurt apologized! What else do you want?"
Bas broke his gaze from Kurt's and looked at Blaine. What did he want? He looked back to Kurt.
"You made me feel worthless. With one look, you tore me apart. I can't... I don't know what to do with that. No one has ever been so close to me that they could hurt me like that. It scares me, so much, knowing you can do that."
Blaine flung himself off the bed and onto the floor next to Bas. He threw his arms around the tall boy.
Kurt went cold. The tears stopped, swallowed up by a yawning abyss where his heart had been. He watched Blaine comforting Bas and nodded to himself. This was it. He'd ruined the best thing in his life- the only thing he had left with his dreams of New York gone.
Standing on legs that shook, Kurt went to the closet and started packing.
"What are you doing?" Bas asked.
"I'm sorry. I hurt you and now you and Blaine... I'm sorry. I hope you can be happy, and-"
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Bas roared, leaping to his feet, leaving Blaine gaping up at him.
Kurt turned and stared at him. "I'm leaving you two to each other. I don't deserve you."
"No!" Blaine wailed. Kurt closed his eyes and hugged himself.
"I'm sorry."
Sebastian couldn't believe how far Kurt was going in overreacting. Leaving him and Blaine to each other just because Blaine was trying to comfort him was completely insane. Something in him snapped. He started to laugh.
Blaine stared up at him. Kurt's eyes popped open and bugged out, anger rising.
"Drama! So much fucking drama! I've been infected by the McKinley high glee club drama. Jeez, Kurt. You hurt my feelings, I freaked out, now you're going to just leave? This is stupid! Get back here so we can kiss and make up and go to sleep," Bas said.
Kurt slowly put his handful of hanging clothes back into the closest. He walked very deliberately over to Bas and held his hand down to Blaine without looking at him. Blaine took the offered support and rose to his feet.
"Bas, you can laugh it off if you want, but drama like this, that you started, is there because there's more going on than we admit. I was thoughtless and cruel to you, and I am sorry for that. It hurts me to know that I'm capable of making you feel awful," Kurt twisted his fingers together. "But you hurt me back, and after we talked it was supposed to be over, and then when I asked to hold you, you started crying and-"
"I did not start crying!"
"You got all defensive like you are now, and I don't know what I did wrong, wanting to be close with you. I think you've got stuff in your head, from your past, and it makes you push me away and I think you need to see someone about that."
"So just because I don't like to cuddle there's something wrong with me and I need a shrink?!"
"That's not what he said!" Blaine interjected.
"You love being held, Bas. I know you do, but it sometimes triggers you and-"
"Drama! You're fucking crazy! I'm not a girl, Kurt, so you and Blaine can just get your girly feelings and snuggles on without me, okay?" Bas snarled. Kurt recoiled like he'd been slapped.
"Don't do that, Bas, please," Kurt murmured.
"Stop it right now! I don't know what happened after I fell asleep but it can't be so bad as to suddenly break us up!" Blaine yelled. The other boys turned to him in surprise. Blaine dropped his voice. "I don't want us fighting. Why you guys hurt each other like this... I don't get it. Can't we just be happy together? Can't we just enjoy that we get to spend a night with all three of us and we don't have to get up and go to separate places right away in the morning?"
Kurt's breath stuttered and he blinked back tears. "I want that. But what do you want?" He asked, turning to Bas.
Sebastian's eyes darted back and forth between them and the tension in his shoulders drained out. He shrugged. "I guess I just wanna sleep, too. With you."
Kurt leaned in and softly kissed Bas's cheek. "Okay." He took Bas's hand in his, and Blaine's in the other and led them back to bed. They maintained that order with Kurt in the middle, and it didn't matter that he was too hot; he wasn't about to complain. The push and pull of the emotional day and night made him desperately want to just sleep for as long as he could to escape it.
The next morning, they were careful and considerate of one another to an almost absurd extreme. None of them wanted to do anything that would bring them back to the trauma of fighting and making up and then the late night drama. They had breakfast from room service, and then had sex again, with more focus and solemnity than ever before.
Kurt held both boys with their heads on his shoulder and chest afterwards, and smiled when they kissed each other across his body before they all settled into a doze.
A final round in the tub and shower had Kurt's dick actually getting a bit sore, and they packed up slowly.
When they left the room, Kurt found himself feeling actual relief. As wonderful as most of their time had been, the bad part had been especially bad, and he was eager to let it go and get back to normal.
~~Glee~~
Unfortunately, Blaine had not been as meticulous as Bas about keeping the marks on Kurt's body in places where they wouldn't show. When Kurt got back home Sunday evening, exhausted in the most delicious way he could ever imagine, his father stopped him on the stairs.
"Looking at colleges, huh?" Burt asked.
"Yeah, we went to the OSU campus. I don't think Blaine or Bas will want to stay in Ohio, but it's a good school and it was worth checking out," Kurt replied, looking over his shoulder with a smile.
"Kurt... I'm concerned about this... Arrangement you three have made."
Kurt frowned, tension making his stomach clench. "Why are you worried? We're happy."
Burt looked uncomfortable. "Come back down here and let's have a real conversation about this."
"Dad, I'm tired," Kurt protested, really wanting to avoid talking with his dad about anything while he still felt tender from the emotional roller coaster.
"Sorry kiddo."
Burt's tone told Kurt there was no avoiding it, though.
They sat at the kitchen table.
"Remember when we had that talk about sex and-"
"Ohmygod, Dad! I'm not discussing that with you again!"
"We don't have to get into details, Kurt, but from those marks on your neck, I pretty much know that you all did more than see a show and walk the campus, alright?"
Kurt's hand fluttered to his neck and he tugged his collar, face red, silently cursing Blaine for working the spot that always drove him crazy. Scarf tomorrow. It was too hot for a turtleneck.
"Tell me you all are being safe," Burt continued. Kurt's blush spread and his ears felt like they were glowing. Not using condoms wasn't safe, except that Bas had gotten tested, so it was. Kurt didn't want to try to explain the distinction to his father, though, so he just nodded.
"I'm sure this is all exciting and fun, you guys doing...what you're doing, but I think the risk of you guys hurting each other is really increased exponentially with having a third person involved."
"We've talked about it, with all three of us. We check in with each other. We have...rules," Kurt said, trying to keep it vague and still hide how on the nose his father's comments were.
"It's kinda hard to control feelings with rules, son."
"Dad, we're being as careful with our emotional selves as we are with our bodies. This isn't something we're doing for the thrill. We really do care about each other," he said, realizing that he was really speaking the core truth of the situation. They weren't doing it for kinky sex, they were doing it because they were emotionally involved.
"I just want you to be happy, kid. This thing is kind of..." Burt looked lost.
"I know, Dad. But we are happy. I promise."
Burt nodded and sighed, waving his son toward his room.
~~Glee~~
The summer ground on. It was hot, and the people at The Lima Bean sucked. Kurt hated the job, but none of the clothing stores around had any openings. Bas generally paid from his trust fund for their meals out and delivered, and with Kurt keeping his new clothes budget to a minimum, he was able to save a good bit of money. Blaine was working at Six Flags again, singing in a barber shop quartet for patrons who mostly ignored them. He was getting very tan, though, and Sebastian teased him about the contrast from the pale skin below his collar and above his shirt sleeves. Kurt shushed him, loving the golden tones of Blaine's tan.
Bas filled his free time with a summer lacrosse league and online advanced placement classes. He pouted that he wouldn't need to keep himself so occupied if his boyfriends weren't working too much, but they knew he was teasing them because he wanted to see them more. What they didn't know was that he was also rehearsing a song for them.
Kurt found himself listening to Frank Sinatra songs and humming one particularly appropriate song, thinking of the wonderful times the trio were having when they actually got to spend time together.
When the boys had any collective free time, they inevitably ended up at Bas's apartment, watching tv and having sex.
As the beginning of the school year drew near, their time with all three gained a desperate edge. Once Bas had to move back to Westerville into the Dalton dorms, and Blaine started the fall semester of his senior year at McKinley, they would have more difficulty finding opportunities to be together. Kurt listlessly perused the Community College class list and sullenly enrolled. He felt conflicted, wanting desperately to go to New York, no matter what it meant for his love life, while his heart broke at the thought of being so far from Bas and Blaine. He saw his father watching him and tried to get his content, confident façade back into place. He doubted he fooled anyone.
Blaine's Six Flags job finished up the week before school started, and Bas's online classes had concluded before then. Their last weekend of summer, Kurt asked permission to stay at Bas's Saturday night, and Burt grudgingly agreed. Blaine's parents hadn't had any issue with him staying over "with friends" off and on all summer, and they didn't mind that night either.
Kurt made his best French meal for them, and they ate by candlelight, sharing bites. Once the dishes were rinsed and put into the dishwasher, Bas cleared his throat and refrained from sitting with Blaine and Kurt on his sofa.
"I have a little something for you guys. Kind of a bon voyage to summer I guess. I've been working on a-a...song, for you. I know we had planned to sing stuff together but that never really... So, can I do it now?" Sebastian said, his words filled with his vulnerable uncertainty. Kurt smiled up at him and he calmed down a little. Blaine clapped excitedly and both of them turned their attention to him. "I'll take that as a yes," Bas snarked without venom.
Fiddling with his phone, Bas soon had background music and he began to sing.
"Have you ever fed a lover with just your hands?"
Kurt's breath caught and Blaine grabbed his hand and squeezed. Bas sang 'Glitter in the Air' with his whole heart in his voice and on his face, and it was beautiful. The song amped up and Blaine's grip grew tighter with his reaction while Kurt's eyes filled with tears.
"Have you ever held your breath and asked yourself will it ever get better than tonight? Tonight..." Bas finished, the last note hanging until it disappeared into silence. Kurt rose, Blaine following through his still-attached handhold, and stepped up to Sebastian.
The look on Kurt and Blaine's faces was humbling. Bas had never truly serenaded anyone and their reactions were incredible. He had seen Kurt look that adoringly at Blaine before, like he could do no wrong and he'd hung the moon, but he couldn't recall ever having the look directed at him. His chest felt tight, too small for the expansive sensation of his heart swelling inside it. Blaine looked ready to start to sing and dance, too, his gorgeous eyes sparkling and happy.
Bas's attention returned to Kurt when the boy cupped his cheek with his soft palm. They looked at each other for a long moment, and Sebastian felt his cheeks flushing red, then Kurt leaned in and kissed him, and his stomach flipped, dropping to his knees, then up to his throat, and it was such a tender, amazing kiss that Bas couldn't even move or breathe.
When Kurt drew back, he watched how Sebastian's eyes stayed closed and he suddenly gasped for air like he'd surfaced from underwater.
"My turn, my sweet boys," Kurt said softly, giving Blaine's hand a warning press before he let go. He pushed Bas gently toward Blaine, who hugged him and raised on his toes to kiss the tall boy before they sat down on the sofa. Sebastian put his arm around Blaine's shoulders and Blaine leaned eagerly into him, resting his head on Bas's chest as they both watched Kurt raptly.
"I haven't really been rehearsing this, but the song has been stuck in my head for weeks as I think of you, so..." Kurt introduced, then took his performance posture and a preparatory breath.
"I've got you...under my skin..." Kurt sang. The tempo wasn't full, swinging Frank Sinatra, but he hadn't slowed it down to a weepy ballad, either. He just sang it in the most heartfelt way he could, and he saw a tear track down Blaine's cheek after the line about the little voice of doubt that Blaine knew had always been in Kurt's mind about everything. His first love knew him so well.
With the last verse, Kurt added some playful shimmying and winks, and both boys jumped up to hug him as he finished singing.
"Oh, Blue Eyes, that was fantastic," Bas murmured into his ear while Blaine kissed him.
"Can I do one?" Blaine asked. "It's just one of my quartet songs, but I always change the lyrics in my mind thinking of you two."
"Of course you can, sweetheart," Kurt replied. He looked at Sebastian for confirmation and received a shining-eyed nod. They shuffled seating again and Kurt and Bas looked up at Blaine's beaming face expectantly.
"I've got sunshine...on a cloudy day..."
When he got to the chorus, Blaine swapped gender and made the line plural.
"Talkin' bout my guys... My guys..."
Blaine was adorable. He flirted through the song, dancing around and making both Sebastian and Kurt smile.
It was a high point in an otherwise bittersweet night together. They made love over and over, switching it up and clinging to each other between bouts. Kurt tried to keep a brave face, but the next day when he and Blaine helped Bas pack for his move back to Dalton, he ended up crying over the horrible cargo shorts he'd criticized earlier in the summer.
"Kurt, sweetheart, what's wrong?" Blaine noticed first and hurried to kneel beside him.
"It's going to be awful with Bas in Westerville again," Kurt sniffled.
Sebastian froze where he stood by his closet. Did his presence in Lima really mean that much to Kurt?
"It'll be alright, Kurt. It'll be better than you being an entire airplane ride away," Blaine said, trying to reassure him. The comment only made him cry more, suddenly reminded again of his failure to get into NYADA.
"Blaine, fuck, would you stop talking like Kurt staying here is good for him?" Bas snapped. Blaine looked up at him and then away guiltily. He was terrified of Kurt leaving, but he knew it was what Kurt wanted. He didn't let himself dwell on it, though, and so he sometimes said thoughtless things. He was glad Bas called him on it.
Kurt pulled himself together and put an end to the mildly negative exchange, insisting that they make a date the following week to go shopping together.
But he didn't even consider asking Bas to get rid of those shorts.
~~Glee~~
Driving all the way to the Lima Bean for coffee every morning that Kurt worked was putting some serious miles on the Porsche, but Sebastian didn't mind at all. What he did mind was how Kurt's voice was starting to sound dull when he spoke, and the flirty flutter of his eyes for Bas when he walked in had gone.
The spark Bas adored in Kurt was dimming right in front of him. He shook his head at Kurt's latest plan to go to McKinley and see if he could help out with the glee club while he stayed in Lima.
"You can't do this. Podunk community college isn't for you, Blue Eyes. It's time for you to get out of this place," Bas told him.
"I... It's just a year. We'll all go to New York next fall. Together. It'll be great, like Blaine said," Kurt replied, trying to believe it.
Bas just shook his head and determined to force Kurt's hand if he had to.
Before he headed back to Westerville, Sebastian sent a text to Blaine, telling him that keeping Kurt in Ohio was killing him. If they really cared about him, they needed to set him free.
The sappy sentiment hit Blaine like an ice bucket challenge and he slumped at his desk as he read it. He was meeting Kurt for lunch, and it was time to prove his love.
"Bas is right. You need to go to New York. I... I'm gonna miss you, Kurt."
"I'm gonna miss you so much," Kurt said after Blaine's typically sweet and wonderful good-bye serenade. His stomach swooped.
He was going to New York.
A/N Thank you so much to everyone who's reading and especially to those who have taken the time to review! From where I'm at writing near the end of the story, I estimate 18-20 chapters will be it for this. Just fyi
