A/N: Firstly I am sorry I didn't get this up last night. I was just so tired. My eyes were closing of their own accord. Right decided to really take a chance with this next chapter. I just hope it pulls off alright and doesn't come across as a little too weird or too out of character. I just wanted an excuse to try and write a certain something and now that I have the opportunity of an alone Sebastian I can give it a try. Hopefully I can pull it off. Slightly nervous about this chapter.

It certainly wasn't the first time that Sebastian arrived at Dalton about an hour early. If anything he seemed to do it a lot recently. He dropped his bag to the floor by the sofa's and sat himself down. The Warbler's practise room really was a great place to just relax and think about things. Unless of course there was a chorus of songs going on. Perhaps that was why he subconsciously got here early. Just to get some time on his own to reflect over things. He had spent the whole of yesterday attempting to text Blaine and tell him how sorry he was and yet he just hadn't been able to. Every time he went to press send he chickened out and deleted the text. Just in case he didn't get a reply back or he got a reply that he didn't want.

The Warbler rested his head against the back of the sofa and rested his hands onto his lap. His eyes closed and instantly Blaine's face came into his mind. He started to wonder if maybe he had made the biggest mistake of his life letting Blaine go. He shouldn't have yelled at him the other night in Scandal. He should have understood what he was trying to make Blaine do. If anything he would have totally failed were he in Blaine's position. If the tables were turned and they were back in France and it was Blaine trying to seduce and pull him away from his boyfriend then he would act exactly how Blaine was. He came to realise that he didn't care if he shared Blaine with another guy. All he wanted was to have Blaine. Just to be with him all the time.
Glancing up at the clock he found that he had to find half an hour to kill before the bell for the start of classes. What was he supposed to do? Thinking about Blaine was starting to hurt too much.
A thought suddenly came to his head. If he couldn't have Blaine then what was the harm in trying to imagine that he could. It made sense in his head. He shifted his eyes to the door for a second, wondering if he had closed it on his way in earlier, he had. He took a breath in and shifted on the sofa so that he was lying along its length.
His hand ran over his crotch, over the fabric of his trousers. His eyes fluttered to a close. Blaine's face once again appearing. It seemed like every time his eyes closed he saw Blaine's face. It was something that he had no control over. Rather much like his feelings for the Ex Warbler.

Sebastian ran his fingers teasingly around the rim of his own trousers, his other hand fumbling with his belt. He couldn't believe that he was doing this and yet at the same time it was something he could help himself from doing. Perhaps the room of the Warbler Practises wasn't the best place. Yet there wasn't any going back now. Once his belt was undone his hand moved to undo the zip on his trousers.
He rested his head against the arm of the sofa and simply let his hand slid into his trousers, running over his boxer short and slowly stroking his length that lay beneath the fabric. A soft groan escaped his lips. Was this really what he was resulted to? Touching himself over Blaine? As his hand ran over the hardness of his cock through his boxers he felt a pulsing feeling in it. Not to mention a butterfly like feeling in his stomach. If he concentrated hard enough on the image of Blaine's face in his head then he could almost imagine that it was Blaine's hand and not his.
Slipping one finger under the only thing separating himself from his desired location. He groaned again at the contact. His tongue flicking out and licking his lips. He gently stroked the skin that he could reach for a few moments before giving into the temptation and sliding his whole hand underneath the fabric, gripping hold of his throbbing member and sliding his hand up and down. His free hand gripping the side of the sofa and clenching the cushion into his fist. His heart started racing and he could almost feel his breath getting caught in his throat. Sure he had touched himself before, hadn't everyone? Yet thinking about Blaine and imagining it was Blaine's hand and not his just seemed to make it feel so much better.

His hand squeezed at his balls and slowly he entered a finger inside of himself and sank his teeth into his lower lip in order to stop himself from letting out a loud groan. Sliding the finger in and out he slipped in a second digit, his thumb stroking soft circles against the ever growing member within his boxers.

Suddenly he heard a sound outside the door. A voice. A voice that sounded like Nick's. Quickly he pulled his hand from its place upon his cock and zipped up his trousers, Frantically he tried to do up his belt again. His fingers were shaking and he found something so simple to become rather difficult. If he didn't hurry up then he was going to get caught. He didn't really want to think of what Nick would say if he found out what he had just been doing. Thankfully he managed to complete his simple task that had grown hard, in the nick of time.

Nick pushed open the door and was followed by, Jeff, and the rest of the Warblers, minus Wes. Knowing him he was probably still in bed. Probably the reason why he stayed at Dalton in the dorms. He could get up as late as possible.
"How did I know you'd be in here? Sometimes I wonder if you ever leave. You are always the first one here. No matter how early I show up" Nick said to Sebastian with a laugh.

Sebastian just smiled. He couldn't get that feeling he had just felt out of his head. If Nick and the others hadn't arrived perhaps he could have gotten a little more out of it. Yet right now that wasn't something that he wanted to think about.

He could barely focus on what was going on. All he had to do was hope that things were not turning out to be important. Since everything that was said just seemed to be going on one ear and out of the other. Blaine was all that he could think about. His eyes shifted about the room and after a while they rested upon Nick. The look that Nick had upon his face gave the feeling that he had worked it all out. Well maybe not who it was. But he had certainly worked out that someone had captured his heart and just destroyed it. If that could be said. He was the one who had been selfish and not really thought about Blaine's feelings. Instead he had been so content on making his seem more important.
"Sebastian. Whoever the guy is. Just go after him. I'll make up some excuse to give Wes if he ever comes down." Nick said to him with a smile. Despite the fact that he was the lead Warbler Wes seemed to be the one who made all the rules about the starting of practise and everything else. They had all just got used to working around that boy's rather strange clock.

"I can't. I messed things up over the weekend and well there isn't really any point in going back and trying to sort things out." Sebastian muttered as he looked down to the floor. It was only a few seconds before he felt Nick sitting down next to him and his head turned to look at his fellow Warbler.

"Do you love him?" Nick said with a raised eyebrow. "That guy you 'messed things up with'?"
"Yes. I just wish I didn't"
"Never mind wishing it, Sebastian. If you love him go and get him. Don't keep torturing yourself like this. Besides we need you in full swing and your head in the right place for Regional's"

Sebastian just smiled slightly. He just wondered if Nick would still be telling him to go and get the guy he was in love with if he knew that it was Blaine. Yet he wasn't about to ask him that. The last thing that he wanted was to be talked out of it. A sigh escaped his lips. Nick was right. He had to try and get Blaine back. Sure he never really did all the persuading guys to be with him. It was always just sex and then a goodbye. Although with Blaine it was different. Yet as he jumped to his feet and turned to the door he was rather surprised to see a handful of the New Directions, if not all of them standing there. His eyes instantly rested on Blaine. What was going on? Something was happening. He grabbed the back of Nick's jacket and gently tugged on it. His hand out of sight from anyone. He just had to let Nick know somehow that he had to keep him held back from Blaine.

"Me and Blaine have a song that we would like to dedicate to you all. Part of a project." Santana said with a flirtatious smile upon her face. Her gaze was directed at Sebastian. Hopefully he would get what she was trying to throw into his mind.
Nick certainly got it. If he had known it was Blaine that Sebastian was after then he would certainly never have encouraged it. Somehow he had to try and convince him that it wasn't the best idea. Blaine had Kurt.

"Take it away" Jeff said, shuffling over to Nick and slipping his hand into his. He didn't like the way that Sebastian was so close to his boyfriend. He had over heard the conversation and there wasn't any way that Sebastian was going to take Nick away from him. Not that he was sure it Nick he was after. He just knew that Sebastian was rather unpredictable at times.

Santana looked over to Blaine and took hold of his hand, giving it a tight squeeze. "You okay?" She mouthed to him. Blaine simply nodded slightly.

Santana:
Making my way downtown
Walking fast
Faces pass
And I'm home bound

Staring blankly ahead
Just making my way
Making a way
Through the crowd

Blaine:
Out of all the boys, you're not like the others
From the very first day, I knew we'd be lovers
In my wildest dreams, my darkest desire
Would I declare to you, your love takes me higher
Just when we both thought our lives were set in stone
They shone a light, and brought us together

Sebastian swallowed he felt his legs turning to jelly at the words that came out of Blaine's lips. He couldn't look away from him and he could feel his stomach churning. If he hadn't sat down on the arm of the sofa then he was sure that his legs would have given way underneath him. Was Blaine insane singing such a seductive song to him whilst Kurt was standing, with his fellow New Directioners in the doorway. Yet he figured that it had to be an assignment and the words were not exactly supposed to mean anything. At least that was the message that Blaine hoped to portray to everyone behind him. Sebastian saw straight through him.

Both:
We are two in a million
We've got all the luck we could be given
If the world should stop, we'll still have each other
And no matter what, (no matter what)
We'll be forever as one

Blaine:
And I need you
And I miss you
And now I wonder...

If I could fall
Into the sky
Do you think time
Would pass me by
'Cause you know I'd walk
A thousand miles
If I could
Just see you
Tonight

Blaine's eyes never left Sebastian. Was this even getting through to him. Did get it that he was the one who he was singing to and it wasn't just a random song to complete an assignment. He had to. Santana had promised to get them alone together somehow. Something that he trusted about her. She had been a great help and he had to find a way to thank her somehow.
Sebastian felt a twinge in his trousers. It was taking all that he had not just to fling his arms around Blaine's neck and pull his head towards him and just kiss him. He dropped his gaze to the floor. Flinching slightly as he felt a hand upon his shoulder. He snapped his head around and noticed Nick standing right behind him, the hand lingering upon his shoulder belonging to him.
"It's, Blaine. The guy you like" He whispered in his ear. "Don't even go there"
"You were telling me to go for it before you knew." Sebastian hissed back through his teeth.

Santana:
It's a crazy world, where everythin's changin'
One minute your up, and the next thing you're breakin'
When I lose my way, and the skies they get heavy
It'll be ok, the moment you're with me
No-one would have guessed we'd be standing strong today
Solid as a rock, and perfect in every way

It's always times like these
When I think of you
And I wonder
If you ever
Think of me

Blaine:
'Cause everything's so wrong
And I don't belong
Living in your
Precious memories

Cos I need you
And I miss you

Both:
We are two in a million
We've got all the luck we could be given
If the world should stop, we'll still have each other
And no matter what, (no matter what)we'll be forever as
No matter what, ( no matter no matter what) we'll be forever as
No matter what we'll be forever as one

How was he going to get Blaine alone now? He had to get him on his own and out of the room. He had to get a kiss from him. It was insane how much he craved him right now. He was beyond caring about his heart and whether it got broken. Being with Blaine was all that he cared about right now. Edging slowly towards the door, near to where Blaine was standing. He brushed past him and slipped a small bit of paper into his hand, hopefully without falling under the eye of that clingy Kurt Hummel. God how he hated that guy.

Blaine managed to keep his hand out of sight as he read the note, which read Locker Room, ASAP. Before he dropped it into the bin and rapidly tried to think of an excuse to leave. Why did Sebastian always leave him hanging to make excuses. He was starting to get tired of all this lying and excuse making. He was going to get found out if he wasn't careful.
"Santana, keep him distracted" he mouthed to her as he noticed her looking over at him.
Her head nodded and instantly she invited Kurt into a conversation, what about Blaine couldn't tell and neither did he really care.

A/N: I am going to leave thins there. Really don't like this chapter. I just find it rather rubbish. Anyway. Over the next week I am really busy (well Mon-Wed) so I am not sure whether or not there will be a chapter uploaded for a few days. I promise I will try. Anyway I hope you like this chapter better than I do. Review?