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How will this story end? Honestly, I have no idea at this point. For now, it is a mystery.

Chapter 10

Dinner was a rather quiet affair. Jeff managed to keep an interesting conversation going between himself, Kurt and Justin, but Sebastian opted to stay silent. In no mood to socialise, Sebastian fixed a sullen expression onto his face and stabbed at his food just waiting for the night to be over. He took turns in glaring at all three boys. He glared at Jeff for being too polite to reject a dinner invitation. He glared at Justin because he was Kurt's boyfriend and was apparently too sweet for Kurt to just dump him. He glared at Kurt for being gorgeous and sexy and making him fall in love with him in the first place. He even glared at their waiter when the man's eyes lingered on Kurt for too long.

"Anybody want dessert?" Kurt asked in a chipper voice once they'd all consumed their main meals.

Glaring at Kurt, Sebastian hoped they would all say no. But Jeff and Justin perked up at the mention of dessert and began looking over the menu. Sebastian fixed a glare on each of them and let out a tut of annoyance.

"Would you like dessert, Sebastian?" Kurt asked.

Sebastian shot him a dirty look, stubbornly refusing to speak to him. Kurt just rolled his eyes and that made Sebastian glare even more. He just wanted to go home.

After placing their dessert orders, Justin and Jeff both got up to use the restroom, leaving Sebastian to shoot his evil looks solely at Kurt.

"Could you stop looking at me like that?" Kurt said and he sounded amused rather than annoyed which only irritated Sebastian further and made him put more effort into his bitch glare. "Look," he sighed. "I know this situation is awkward. It is for me too. But I can't just break up with somebody for no good reason."

"You're supposed to break up with him to be with me," Sebastian spat out. "How is that not a good reason?"

"Because you're too unpredictable," Kurt replied. "You say you love me and that you want me, but that doesn't mean a relationship with us would work. It isn't fair to expect me to give up on something that is working and take a chance on something that could backfire horribly."

"Whatever," Sebastian grumbled. "Have you let him fuck you yet?"

"No, he's… he's not ready," Kurt answered. "And I fully respect that."

"How cute," Sebastian remarked sardonically.

"Sebastian, please," Kurt begged reaching a hand across the table to take his hand but Sebastian pulled away from the touch. "Don't make this situation more awkward than it already is. I just need you to be my friend right now."

"Well I need you to lose the janitor," Sebastian retorted.

"I can't," Kurt replied and Sebastian felt like throwing the table across the room. "That wouldn't be fair to him."

"I really don't give a shit about little Justin's feelings," Sebastian remarked. "This isn't about him anyway. This is about you and me."

"There is no you and me," Kurt said. "I'm with Justin."

"Fuck you," Sebastian swore and Kurt bristled at the ferocity in his tone.

"I'm sorry," Kurt apologised.

"Just forget about him," Sebastian said leaning forward on the table and making bedroom eyes at Kurt. "Let's get out of here, you and me. I've missed you like crazy. Come on, I know you probably jack off at night thinking about me fucking you. If you wanna date the janitor, then date the janitor. Walk around holding hands with him in the day, then come and have the real fun in my bed at night."

"No," Kurt responded firmly. "I'm not cheating on anyone," Kurt insisted. "I'm not doing what Blaine did to me to someone else. They're coming back," Kurt whispered spotting Justin and Jeff making their way back over. "Please, Seb, just leave it alone."

Scowling, Sebastian sat back in his chair and resumed glaring at the other three, Justin in particular.

The waiter returned to the table handing Jeff and Justin their desserts. Kurt then fell into a casual conversation along with Justin and Jeff while Sebastian looked on with a mutinous glare.

Finally, Jeff finished his final bite and they paid before exiting the restaurant. Without even giving Jeff a chance to make his goodbyes, Sebastian snatched hold of his arm and dragged him away, eager to get as far away from Kurt and his boyfriend as possible.

"That was torture," Sebastian complained glaring at Jeff accusingly. "You could have just said no."

"Sorry," Jeff told him and Sebastian couldn't help but resent the blonde for having such an adorable puppy-dog expression that made it near impossible to remain angry at him. "Did you talk to Kurt at all while we were gone?"

"A little," Sebastian answered. "But the situation is still the same. He's still dating that loser so it would seem that once again I'm sleeping alone."

"Just be patient," Jeff advised. "Let Kurt and Justin break up naturally."

"What if it doesn't happen?" Sebastian asked irritably. "Kurt's too nice to break up with him and apparently Justin's too sweet to dump. The entire situation just sucks. I should move back to Paris and sleep with countless beautiful French boys every night and forget all about Kurt Hummel and his flexibility."

"It would break Kurt's heart if you moved back to Paris," Jeff said. "Mine too."

"Well I'd take you to Paris with me of course," Sebastian replied coiling an arm around the blonde's waist. "You can make me breakfast and rub my feet when they're sore."

"You can rub your own feet," Jeff laughed.

"If I made arrangements to return to Paris," Sebastian said. "Do you think Kurt would try to stop me? Maybe even break up with Justin and profess undying love for me in order to make me stay?"

"I don't know," Jeff answered honestly.

"Maybe I should try it," Sebastian suggested.

"That's a bit extreme, Seb," Jeff said. "And what would you do if Kurt didn't try and stop you?"

"Get on the plane and return to Paris and never look back," Sebastian answered. "Maybe it would be easier that way."

"But that's just running away," Jeff pointed out. "You're better than that."

"I'm really not," Sebastian said.

"Ok, no moving back to Paris, promise me," Jeff said.

"Fine," Sebastian relented. "I won't run away to Paris to forget about my boy troubles. I'll just stay here in New York and be lonely and miserable."

"Good," Jeff smiled and Sebastian glared at him.

"I hate my life, Jeffery," Sebastian complained. "This is all your fault."

Three miserable and lonely weeks later, Kurt finally broke up with Justin.

To Be Continued…

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