"In what freaking dimension did you think it would be a good idea to send Kurt?" Sebastian snarled into the phone clutched to his ear after the person on the other end had murmured a sleepy "Hello." "It caused more damage than good and I stopped Blaine from disappearing again."

"Hello to you too, Sebastian," Cooper Anderson sighed. "Who else do you think I'd call? They wer engaged and in love. Don't you think Kurt had a right to know that the man who abandoned him had reemerged? Blaine needs to man up and stop running away from his problems. From what Kurt was telling me, he's fine, stuck in some private clinic in Manhattan with some sugar daddy paying the bills."

Speechless, anger red-hot coursing through his veins at Cooper's words, Sebastian hurled his phone at the wall without thought, the shattered remains clattering to the floor. The sound drew the others from all over the apartment, each quietly observing Sebastian's heaving chest and attempts to control his anger.

Managing to cool his temper slightly, he glanced at Wes and Nick. "You'll need to explain it to Cooper," was all he offered before grabbing his coat and stomping from the apartment, disbelief at Cooper's lack of respect for Blaine and his side of the story causing him to question whether they should even bother discussing Blaine's discharge with the other man.

Taking a deep breath to clear his anger, he wandered down the street, hoping the cool air would relieve him of his bad mood before he saw Blaine.


"Blaine. B, you need to wake up. Nick is discharging you today, time to get move on." Sebastian shook Blaine a little harder finally managing to get a response from the sleeping man. What he didn't expect was Blaine to swing at him. He caught the other man's fist before it connected with his face. A closer inspection showed Blaine as still being asleep and he shook his head that even unconscious the other man was trying to protect himself.

"Come on, B. I want to take you home. I promise you'll prefer the mattress in your new room much better than the clinic." Blaine gave a tiny moan and rolled over, opening his eyes.

"I'm not going anywhere with you," he grumped, rubbing his face tiredly.

"B we aren't having this argument again. Nick is discharging you with the expectation you'll be living in my guest room. You might feel better but you're still battling pneumonia and your lung isn't completely healed yet."

"I'm fine," Blaine snarked back. "I don't need a goddamn babysitter."

"No, you need a shrink," a voice cut in from the doorway. "Which you'll start seeing once I get you home."

Sebastian sighed darkly. "Hello, Kurt. What are you doing here?"

"I've come to take Blaine home, Sebastian," Kurt replied.

"I'm not going anywhere with you," Blaine snarled, throwing the covers off and sitting in the bed. "I thought I told you to stay away from me."

"Please," Kurt waved him off. "What happened between us is in the past, Blaine. We'll get you some help and we can go back to the way things before your impromptu disappearance. I forgive you for disappearing by the way."

Blaine stared at Kurt stunned. "I'm so glad you feel that way," Blaine muttered under his breath although it was loud enough for Sebastian to catch the comment so he suspected Blaine wasn't too concerned about Kurt's reaction. "I'm not getting back together with you. You're bat-shit crazy if you think otherwise."

"Blaine be reasonable. After everything that happened to you no one but me will even give you a second glance. You should feel fortunate."

Sebastian stared at Kurt in anger but Blaine bit into the other man before he could hedge a word. "You're a raving lunatic if you ever think I'm going to let you touch me again, Kurt Hummel. You may have forgotten what you did to me but I'll never forget because it as worst than those two strangers in the alley, do you know why? No? Because you swore you loved me. Now get the fuck out of here and leave me alone."

Tight lipped, Kurt turned on his heel and left without a word. Knowing Blaine would been even more quiet about what had transpired between the two, Sebastian just pulled Blaine into a hug. "Let's get you home, B," he murmured quietly.

The fight leaving him, Blaine broke the hug and began to pack the stuff he had accumulated through his stay quietly.


Screaming woke Sebastian out of a pleasant dream. Disoriented he tumbled from the bed wrapped uncomfortably in the sheets. There was a pause in the screams which echoed through the condo and he took the time to untangle himself before scrambling from the floor and running into Blaine's room.

Blaine lay in bed thrashing, still lost in the nightmare's grip. He was whimpering and pleading in his dream. Sebastian distinctly heard Kurt's name and "No" on numerous occasions. Biting his lip, he settled on the edge of Blaine's bed, reaching over and gently shaking the other man.

"B, you're having a nightmare. Wake up."

With a gasping breath Blaine propelled himself into a sitting position, eyes open and frantically scanning the unfamiliar room. Wham his gaze finally landed on Sebastian, his breathing settled somewhat.

"Sebastian?" he questioned quietly.

"You were having a nightmare, B," Sebastian answered to the unspoken questions of the other man. "I heard you screaming and came in to wake you. Do you want to talk about it?"

"No." Without another word, Blaine turned over putting his back to Sebastian and closed his eyes.

Sighing softly, Sebastian rose from his seat on the bed and made his way to the door. "When your ready Blaine, I'll listen." he said softly before making his way back to his own room.

Lying in bed, Blaine squeezed how eyes shut not ready to fully trust those he once called friends although if he was honest with himself that was slowly changing.