A/N: And so Niff haven't tried to kill me...yet.
"Are you sure you want to get this reattached, Mr. Duval?" the doctor asked. Nick looked at the young doctor as if he were crazy.
"Of course I want it reattached!" he snapped. "Look, it should be fine. Jeff put it on ice. Just for the love of God, get it back on!" The doctor sighed and summoned a couple nurses to sedate Nick.
The next morning, Kurt walked into school, ignoring all the looks and whispers surrounding him. Tyra, how many times must this happen to me? He found Sebastian hanging out by his locker.
"Hey, babe," Sebastian whispered, kissing Kurt lightly. He smiled and giggled as Sebastian picked him up.
"We're in a good mood, aren't we?" Kurt asked breathlessly.
"It's prom night, baby, and you know what that means, right?" Sebastian growled.
"Dancing with my hot, sexy boyfriend," Kurt replied slyly.
"No! What we do after prom is what matters," he purred, slapping Kurt on the butt. Kurt shrieked and covered my mouth.
"God, you two, get a room," Puck walked by, hand-in-hand with Lauren. The two boys sniggered as they continued walking.
"Take me to prom and let's have an eventful night, and hopefully one that doesn't turn out badly," Kurt said.
Sebastian picked Kurt up in front of his house at seven that night. Seeing Sebastian in a tux as he stepped out the door, Kurt grinned. They got into his Prius and drove to McKinley, where couples were mingling outside. A lot of people stared at them as they got out of the car. Kurt groaned and turned on everyone once up the stairs.
"What are you all staring at? Every time I show up on campus, you people look at me as if I'm nothing but a fucking leper. What is it? I'm gay; learn to deal. I'm in Glee club; sue me for wanting for sing. I have a boyfriend who threatens your beloved jocks with a gun; well, TFB: Too fucking bad!" he yelled.
"Come on, Seb, let's go." Kurt took Sebastian's hand and held his head high as they entered the auditorium.
"Kurt Hummel?" Kurt turned to find a tall brunet guy with square glasses offering his hand. "I'm sorry that most of this school consists of assholes. I'm not one of them and I offer my apologies in joining them."
I shook the guy's hand. "What's your name? I've never seen you around," I said.
"Tyler Mitchell; I've only been here a few weeks and from what I've witnessed, everyone here is, like I said, an asshole. I know how it feels to be an outcast, I get a lot of shit because I'm gay," he said.
"Well, it's about damn time we're not the only openly gay kids in school." Kurt smiled. Tyler shook his hand again and walked in.
"Nice guy," he said to Sebastian, who nodded.
Kurt and Sebastian entered the prom together, but Sebastian had to go take care of some stuff, leaving Kurt in the care of the Glee club. When he returned, his jacket was buttoned to the top and he grinned, seeing Kurt chatting animatedly with Artie and Sam.
"Hey, Kurtie," he whispered. "I'm back."
"Why is your jacket buttoned to the top?" Kurt asked, running his hands down Sebastian's chest.
"Just setting a trend," Sebastian replied. Truth was he was in the basement getting things ready for a prom night no one would ever forget.
Rachel was onstage singing Ellie Goulding's "Anything Could Happen" while Kurt and Sebastian swayed to the music.
"Seb, can you honest with me?" Kurt asked suddenly.
"Sure, babe, what is it?"
"Where did you go earlier? Sam said he saw you going into the basement," Kurt whispered. Sebastian swallowed and looked down at Kurt guiltily. "I know that look. What did you do?"
"I may have planted a bomb in the basement to take out the school…"
"MAY HAVE?!"
"Look, Kurt, these people are never going to stop," Sebastian tried to reason with Kurt as Kurt burst out of the auditorium and down to the basement. "They're just gonna keep treating you like shit. Why not take them all out? You seemed all homicide-happy with Quinn, Karofsky, and Azimio, and very knife-ecstatic with Nick's cock."
"That was different!"
"No, it's not. It's actually very similar, Kurt," Sebastian replied. "Obviously, you're not as astute as I am to realize that."
"I don't know how the hell I fell for a psycho," Kurt snapped, spinning around and glaring at Sebastian. "You got me into all this homicidal shit. You once said you came from Christian Ryder High; it doesn't exist. According to Google, it's a mental asylum in Connecticut. What else have you been hiding from me?"
"I never thought you'd actually look it up."
"Where's the bomb?"
"Kurt…"
"Where's the fucking bomb?!"
"Over there," Sebastian whispered, pointing to the school's main electric box. "You know, I love you, Kurt, but you're not the same guy I fell in love with." Sebastian pulled a pistol from his back pocket and, taking a deep breath, aimed for the back of Kurt's head. Kurt's senses had improved after the dumpster tosses and he ducked just as Sebastian pulled the trigger, the bullet striking the lock on the box.
"You're trying to kill me because I don't want to kill everybody?" Kurt scoffed, standing upright and knocking the gun from Sebastian's hand. He picked it up and pointed it at the green-eyed boy.
"You don't know how to use that thing," Sebastian sneered, putting his hands up. Kurt cocked the gun and set his target for Sebastian's chest. He pulled the trigger, only to shoot off Sebastian's middle finger.
"Goddamn it! You blew off my finger!" Sebastian howled, crumbling to the ground. Kurt cocked it again and shot Sebastian in the arm. "Fucking A, Hummel! When did you get the balls to use a gun?"
"You taught me, remember?" Sebastian mentally cursed himself for teaching Kurt how to shoot. "Now give me the deactivation code."
"No," Sebastian hissed, clutching his right hand. Kurt cocked the gun and aimed for Sebastian's crotch.
"Do you want to lose your weapon like Nick did? I'm going to make you suffer," Kurt whispered. "Give me the code."
"Fuck you, Hummel," Sebastian shouted. Kurt cocked his head and shot Sebastian in the knee, making the boy scream. "Okay, put the gun down and we can t-talk about this. Remember how we used to be? Remember before all this homi-suicide insanity?"
"There weren't really a whole lot of us before that," Kurt said, shrugging.
"Come on, Kurt; remember the night we slept together?" Sebastian looked up, still holding his knee.
"How could I forget? I lost my virginity that night," Kurt replied. Sebastian's eyes widened.
"You-you…I took your v-virginity?" he stammered. "I love you, Kurt."
"I love you too, Seb," Kurt whispered, kneeling down next to Sebastian and taking his hand. Sebastian smiled and nuzzled his face in the brunet's neck.
"Put it down," Kurt ordered, grabbing Sebastian's wrist, making him drop the knife. "You're already trying to kill me? Stand up." He yanked Sebastian up, pulled a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket, and chained his boyfriend to a nearby pipe.
"Kurt! Come on! Let me go! I'll give you the code if you unlock this!" he called. Kurt ignored him and went upstairs to try and get everyone out. "Kurt!"