This is a Klaine fic, containing (eventual) mature content. The chapters will have warnings on the top of them, when they get sexual. Also, I love my baby Sebastian, so try not to bash him too much.
This story is based off of an RP (roleplay) group that I'm currently in, basically editing the scenarios together and adding bits of my own writing into the story to have it all make sense and flow. Not all of the work is mine, but I have the permission of my fellow RPers to use their words. Enjoy Chapter 9!
If you're on Tumblr and want to see how things are unfolding (PAST where this chapter and the next may end, so *spolier alert*), you can go follow the two Klaine RPers at: http:/ juilliardgleerp. tumblr. com/ (remove the spaces). Unfortunately, most of the rest of the RP has abandoned their accounts/deactivated.
All characters belong to FOX, Ryan Murphy, Glee, and all that jazz. Except for Sebastian, since he is my mental baby/OC.
Kurt looked down at the phone in his hand as it buzzed with a new text message from Blaine: "Look outside your dorm, darling. :0)"
He climbed off his bed immediately and checked the peephole of his door. No one there. The countertenor frowned slightly, before heading over to the window, just in case…He checked, and a smile immediately breaking out on his face.
Standing beneath Kurt's window in the courtyard stood Blaine with a single rose in hand. He smiled as soon as he saw the countertenor poke his face out from behind the curtain. Blaine gave a gentle wave and grabbed his phone to text his love: "You've no idea how much I've missed you…Can I come up? :0)"
Kurt opened the window. "Get your adorable ass up here already!" he called out, laughing lightly. He watched as Blaine headed towards the door, and quickly slammed the window shut and ran to check his hair in the mirror. Oh thank goodness, he looked good today! The brunette man rushed to the door, flinging it open and leaning casually against the doorframe as he waited for Blaine's arrival.
In five minutes flat, Blaine had made it to the dorm room he and Kurt shared. "Hey you", he said as he leaned against the doorframe. While it had only been a couple of days since they had last saw each other, to Blaine it seemed like an eternity. Lovingly taking Kurt's hand in his own, he pulled him into a warm embrace. "I hate being away from you…" He planted a few soft kisses against the younger man's forehead, caressed his cheek with his hand, and let his lips find the ones he had been missing.
Kurt sighed contentedly into the kiss, melting into Blaine's touch easily. The past few days had seemed like the longest ones in the brunette's entire life. He finally pulled away slightly from the other man's lips to peck the tip of his nose. "I missed you so much…" he murmured, holding his boyfriend as close as possible.
Blaine held him tightly and slowly began to rub his back. "The fall can't come soon enough…" He lifted his head so that their eyes met and brought their lips together in a tender kiss once again. After a moment or two, he pulled away just enough so that their lips were still touching. "Do you think you'll grow tired of me? Seeing me every day? Living with me? Being around me all the time?"
"Blaine, don't you understand? I can't live a day without you near me anymore…I cannot wait to wake up in your arms every morning, and fall asleep in them every night. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," Kurt said honestly, his lips brushing against Blaine's with every word. "I wouldn't trade our time together for anything in this whole world."
Blaine sighed happily. Every emotion possible overwhelmed him. Even though he knew that Kurt's love for him ran just as deep, sometimes it all felt so surreal. He knew he didn't want anyone else. From the moment Kurt traipsed into his life, he hadn't had eyes for any other man. Softly, he replied, "Sometimes it's just nice to hear it…". He wrapped his arms around Kurt and let his head come to rest on the younger man's shoulder.
"Love you…" Kurt whispered, turning to nuzzle his nose into Blaine's curly dark hair. He gently pushed the other man further into his room and shut the door, returning as quickly as possible to his boyfriend's arms. He buried his face into Blaine's neck, just breathing him in.
Blaine sighed and kissed the side of Kurt's head. "I love you…" His hands began to roam Kurt's back as he continued to utter the same words and sweet somethings into Kurt's ear. "I love you…I love you, I do…I love you so much, Kurt…"
Somehow his lips managed to find Kurt's neck and soft, tender kisses made their way onto his Adam's apple. Slowly, he began to nuzzle his face against the smooth skin, breathing in deep to take in his lover's scent. He loved how Kurt smelled. There wasn't a thing about this man that Blaine didn't love. Every minute of every hour spent with Kurt, every waking moment was just another little something that confirmed to Blaine that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with him.
Kurt sighed softly and melted into Blaine's arms again, the man's voice soothing his heart with each utterance of the phrase I love you. He pulled away slightly, and tugged the dark-haired man over to the bed. "Cuddles," he demanded in a quiet voice, hopping up on the bed and sliding off his boots, patting the space beside him.
Blaine kicked off his Italian loafers and crawled up next to Kurt, wrapping his arm partially around his waist. His eyes slowly began to take note of every inch of Kurt's face, almost as if he were making a memory, wanting to remember him exactly as he was in that moment. "I know I've said it a million times over tonight…" he started softly. "but I am so unbelievably…head over heels…in love with you, Kurt…Nothing's ever going to change that."
His hand met Kurt's cheek and Blaine leaned in, his lips soft against Kurt's, and let his love flow out of him. Over the entirety of their relationship, the two of them must have shared close to a billion kisses: some filled with passion, some with need, and others filled with a desire to show the other just how much he was loved.
Blaine's breath hitched slightly and he briefly closed his eyes. He swallowed hard, fighting back his emotions, and finally opened them to reveal two misty little pools. Not wanting to get upset or have Kurt take too much notice, he shut his eyes once more only to open them this time with a slight smile on his face.
"I love you so much, Blaine…I will love you until the end of time and beyond," Kurt whispered, caressing his boyfriend's cheek lovingly, skimming over his cheekbone and down to his jaw, drinking in every sight, every smell, every sound of the raven-haired man's being.
Blaine may have thought he could hide his teariness, but Kurt knew every detail of his lover's face, every slight variation to his facial expressions, and saw his glassy eyes before they were hidden behind dark lashes. "What's wrong, baby?" he asked softly, his blue eyes searching the hazel ones, as they reopened.
For the longest time, Blaine silently gazed into Kurt's sparkling blue eyes. After a minute or two, he sat up and wiped his eyes, sniffling occasionally. "I- I'm fine. My contact just shifted. I…I'll be back in a second."
Slowly, he rose off the bed and started for the bathroom wondering if Kurt could see right through him. Shutting the door behind him, he leaned against it and pulled the ring box from his jacket pocket. Blaine then reached over to the sink and turned on the faucet to prevent Kurt from potentially hearing anything. He opened the ring box carefully, as to not make any noise.
Holding the ring in between his fingers, he let his body slide down the length of the door until he made a seat for himself on the floor. He let his weight rest against the door itself and began to admire the ring. Something inside him hurt. Staring at the ring, he found himself moved to quiet little sobs. While he wanted to bust through the door, get down on one knee, and ask the man he loved to marry him, Blaine knew the time wasn't right.
Kurt didn't deserve just any "Will you marry me?" He deserved something worthy of an old hollywood film. He had loved him this long and after a painful three minutes, Blaine convinced himself that Kurt would still want to be with him when he did finally propose. He put the ring back in the box and the box into his pocket, all the while trying to conceal his tearful fit. Blaine rose out of the floor, dusted himself off, splashed his face with cold water, and quietly blew his nose on some tissue. After taking a one final look at himself, he put on a smile and ventured back into the bedroom to lay in the arms of the man he loved.
When Blaine finally exited the bathroom, Kurt sat up slightly on the bed. He'd just been reminiscing about the times they'd had together…and dreaming about their future. Everything was just so…bright for them. He couldn't help but smile. "Hey, come here," he called out, stretching out his hands and wiggling his fingers eagerly, as the dark-haired man made his way towards the bed, climbing on and cuddling back into Kurt's arms.
The countertenor shifted under him in order to kiss the other man sweetly on the lips, before putting his head back on the pillow, his eyes fluttering shut. He was so tired from the week's work, and though he wanted to fight it to spend more time with Blaine…he was so comfortable and warm and…safe in his love's grasp. He pulled the other man close against him, his soft lips brushing against Blaine's neck.
"Goodnight, B…" he murmured, starting to drift off. "I love you…so much…I can't wait…to marry you someday…" Kurt whispered sleepily, his subconscious getting the better of him with those few words, before falling fast asleep, utterly exhausted.
Blaine watched Kurt fall swiftly upon the wings of rest and slightly worried his lip between his teeth to prevent it from quivering. Watching his beautiful man sleep, his heart began to break as he wondered if he had made the right decision. He swallowed hard and let the tears slowly roll down his cheeks. "I want to marry you too, Kurt…", he said softly. "More than you know…"
Sam ruffled Seb's dark hair lightly. "Wanna catch a movie tonight or something?"
"That'd be great!" His blue eyes lit up. "Oh! I just remembered…there's this nice theater near here that plays movies that have been out for awhile…Tonight they're playing Avatar. I'm a huge dork and really love that movie…Would you want to see that?" He glanced at the blonde pleadingly, hoping he'd agree.
Sam grinned broadly. "Avatar is my favorite movie! I'd love to see that with you!"
"Really?" Sebastian exclaimed. "Oe ma ha lrr!" His face fell a little. "Whoops…Okay, I'm being a huge dork. That meant "I am so happy" in Na'vi…you know, the language of the Avatars? I'm sorry. You're going to think I'm the biggest loser in the universe now…"
"You can speak Na'vi too! Oe yawne fì'u...I love this!" Sam replied giddily. Seb thought his smile was about to split his cheerful face in half.
Sam was so happy that he had someone in his life who loved Avatar as much as he did. He had a big grin on his face, while he waited. This was going to be his first official date with Sebastian, and he was really looking forward to it. Last night meant a lot to him, and he wanted to make sure he let Seb know that. Seb was excited to go out on an actual date with the blonde and see what could happen between them, despite all of Sam's fiancee drama.
"Let's go see Avatar!" The blonde offered his hand to Seb, excited to go out on a date with him. "I can't believe you love this movie as much as I do." Sam felt himself begin to ramble. His heart was racing, again, like it always did when he was around his roommate.
"I can't believe you love this movie as much as I do!" Sebastian laughed, squeezing Sam's hand lightly as they headed down the street together. They reached the small movie theater rather quickly, and Seb pulled out his wallet to pay for their two tickets.
Sam put his hand on Seb's, and pulled out his wallet. "I'm paying." He smiled, and handed the ticket attendant the money. "There's no way I'm gonna let you pay." He explained, after they got their tickets and headed into the loby. "Do you want some popcorn?" he asked his date, pulling him closer to him.
"You're not letting me pay for anything?" Seb complained. Sam shook his head. "Fine," the brunette sighed. "But the next date is on me." He grinned. "I would love some popcorn. Can we split a slushie too?"
Sam grinned when he knew that he had won. "Sounds good. What kind of slushie do you want?" he asked, taking the brunette's hand. "We can get some candy too," he suggested, looking at the selection of candy through the glass counter.
"The blue kind. Whatever flavor that is. Berry? I don't know. But it matches the movie we're seeing," Seb laughed again. "And…Junior Mints. My weakness is the combination of mint and chocolate!" Once they had gotten their snacks, the pair headed into the movie theater. "You don't mind sitting in the back, do you?" Seb asked Sam. "It's a pretty small theatre, and I feel like we'd be more comfortable there, not craning our necks to look at the screen. I promise not to put the moves on you," he winked at the blonde.
"I always sit at the back of the theater, so it's fine by me." Sam looked at the brunette after they sat down. "You're not? I was hoping you would." He joked, winking back at his date. Sam took his date's hand and laced their fingers together. He took a sip of the slushie before taking some popcorn.
"Hmm, maybe I will, maybe I won't," Seb teased, bringing Sam's hand up to his lips and kissing it gently, before reaching to snag some popcorn from the bag. "Shh, it's starting!" he said excitedly.
Sam chuckled softly, watching Seb's expressions during the movie. He was glad to share something he was so interested in, with someone else. Sam wrapped his arm around the brunette and leaned in to kiss him softly on the cheek. He rested his head on his date's shoulder and continued to watch the movie, enjoying it more than he ever had before.
Sebastian couldn't stop smiling as Sam kissed his cheek and rested his head on his shoulder. When the romantic forest scene between Jake and Neytiri came on screen, Seb whispered in the blonde's ear, "Oel ngati kameie…" (I see you) and turned to kiss him gently on the lips before returning his attention to the movie.
Sam felt like his heart was going to explode. He blushed after Seb kissed him, feeling a tear roll down his cheek. He put his hand under the brunette's chin to face him. He kissed him again, letting the other boy know what that meant to him. Sam smiled and put his head back on his date's shoulder, wrapping his arm around him.
When the movie finally ended, the pair strolled back towards campus, hand in hand. Sebastian turned to shoot a shy grin at Sam. "You know what's really great? I don't have to kiss you goodnight at the door and leave, wondering if you're thinking about how great this date was. I can just keep checking to make sure you have that adorably happy smile on your face all night because we live together." He laughed softly.
Sam opened the door to their dorm, and the two made their way inside. "That's very true. I am pretty easy to read." He winked at Seb, still holding his hand. He pulled him closed and kissed him passionately. "I had a really great time." He said between kisses, not wanting to let go of the brunette.
"Mmm," Sebastian hummed happily. "I can tell…So did I," he managed to get out while Sam continued kissing him. They stumbled over to the couch, still tangled in each other's arms. Seb was really enjoying this newfound passion, but he hoped the blonde wouldn't take things too far.
Sam kissed the brunette intensely, only wanting more of him. Sam pulled the other boy on top of him. He continued to kiss him, pulling him closer. The blonde didn't know what was coming over him, but he wanted Sebastian in the worst way. He began to slide his hands up the brunette's shirt, wanting to take it off him.
Sebastian froze up as he felt Sam's hands glide down to play with the edge of his shirt, sliding it upwards ever so slightly. "Mmph, Sam," he said, pulling his mouth away. "Can we take things slow? Like, at a snail's pace?" His face was apologetic as he climbed off of the blonde. "It's just…it's been awhile…since I last let myself get close to someone like this…I got in over my head, and things didn't turn out well…I don't want to mess this up before it gets started." His face was flushed, from both their makeout session and slight embarrassment.
Sam sat up to look at the brunette. "Yeah, of course. I'm sorry." He apologized, feeling like an idiot. "We can definitely take things slow," he added before getting up and walking to the kitchen to get something to drink. "I'm gonna head off to bed. If you want to join me, you know you can," he said with a smile, walking into his room.
"Ah, well, since you offered…" Sebastian ran into Sam's room and jumped up onto the bed, bouncing around for a bit. The blonde followed after him, laughing, before he leapt up and joined him. Eventually the two tired themselves out and flopped down on the bed. Seb leaned over and placed soft kisses on Sam's face: one on his forehead, one on each cheek, one on his chin, one on his nose, and the last one on his lips. He then curled himself around Sam, smiling, and the two drifted off to sleep.