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Chapter 4: And We're Back to Blaine Anderson, the Twerp
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Nationals went off without a hitch and Kurt and Rachel had toured New York, the excitement was palpable every time he spoke with Kurt about what he did the three days they were there. He was impressed that Rachel got herself together enough to not bring Kurt down, but then Kurt announced that Rachel managed to con Madam Tibideaux to coming to their competition and see Rachel in action. She'd left without saying anything but her face had been reflective. Kurt had spent too much time looking at her in the audience apparently because he'd seen every facial change.
They didn't win, but that was ok. They got second place and a trophy and Kurt had toured NYADA, said it was nice, even snuck out and toured NYU and that must have been when Rachel begged Carmen to watch her in action, just once more.
"What'd you think of NYU?" Sebastian pressed, wanting to hear Kurt's opinion.
"It was nice."
"Which did you like better?" Sebastian asked, he was far too desperate for Kurt to like NYU better.
"It's hard to tell when you only spend a couple of hours on campus and they're all on their best behavior." Kurt cleared his throat. "I'm not going to give you the answer you're looking for, Seb."
"When you say my name like that... It sounds like you're calling me Sub, which I most certainly would be happy to be for you."
"Sub? What are you- oh!" Kurt sounded scandalized. He didn't even dare say his shortened version of Sebastian to scold him. Sebastian chuckled but it was to his detriment as Kurt hung up on him, probably beet red. Sebastian tried calling him back but Kurt didn't answer.
Kurt did answer later that night though when everyone else was asleep. "Blaine's been super needy." Kurt complained instantly when he picked up the phone after the 3rd ring. "He's not let me out of his sight since the competition and he crawled into bed with me while the entire boy's half of the team is in the room with us and basically locked me in his arms while I slept. I woke up to the call and found him draped over me. I wish you were here to save me."
"I wish I were too." Sebastian agreed readily. "What is it, five more days before you can break up with him for good?"
"Yep." Kurt had already been working on a way to break it to the group, he had wanted to do it on a Friday so he could escape from questions and opinions for a few days after. "I've been trying to drop hints for months, pulling away from him. He either doesn't get it or doesn't care. Maybe he does and this is just his way of making sure that he gets his way for as long as he can." Kurt massaged the area his neck met his shoulder. "I've even started fights with him over incredibly stupid stuff in front of witnesses hoping that would help. Especially after we left the competition hall after Nationals yesterday."
"No luck?" Sebastian felt for him, he did, but he also thought it was kind of pointless to hold off for so long, even though he got it, he just thought Blaine needed to not be such a baby and be babied by everyone. He should be able to put that behind him and continue on as if nothing had happened for the sake of the team and have drama outside of that if he couldn't fully keep it together. Sebastian had never had that problem, he'd never pouted and whined and thrown tantrums because a relationship was ending. Granted, he was usually the one ending the relationships.
"No. If anything it's made him worse, he's been all over me. Every time I start a fight, he apologizes and is somehow even closer than before." Kurt was really annoyed and that placated Sebastian a little. "I don't want to ruin this trip but I swear I might just have a meltdown and scream that we're over soon if he doesn't back off."
"That sucks, babe, honestly. I don't like hearing that he's all up on you either. Except technically he is your boyfriend and so he assumes he has the right. You just need to be clearer with him."
"It's been too long since I've seen your face. I want to smack it for being so logical and dumb at the same time."
"I miss you too." Sebastian smiled broadly. "There's no dumbness to be had though, just logic."
"No, a good loverboy would be jealous off his ass that his man was spooning with another guy." Kurt teased, not realizing just how on the spot he was though Sebastian hid it well. They weren't there in his mind even though in Sebastian's, they were well passed first steps.
"If he were here, you'd have to hide the rock salt." Sebastian said smoothly and this time Kurt knew he wasn't joking, despite his tone.
"Oh."
"I'll see you tomorrow?" He wanted to pick him up from the school but knew his dad and Carole were planning on doing so and didn't think that was a great way to introduce Sebastian to them. Besides, Blaine had to be told first about their end of the relationship. It had been over a year now too.
"Of course." Sebastian was glad to hear that easy assurance, he smiled slightly at how in Kurt was with this relationship, his reserves had slowly been chipped away over the months. He was starting to truly trust Sebastian rather than just like him and being furious with Blaine and over Blaine and what he was doing to him.
Sebastian was warned off from meeting up with him in the end though, and not because of Blaine. Finn and his dad had a big row about Rachel, Finn wanted to get married and Burt had put his foot down, saying they were too young. Burt wasn't even his father and there was some stupid plan about letting Rachel and Finn see what grownup relationships were like. At least Burt had a head on his shoulders, not wanting to be part of it and claiming it was a terrible idea while the others supported their relationship and to get a head start on it.
It didn't backfire but it didn't work like they planned either. Rachel and Finn were still determined to get married while they were still in high school. So her acceptance of not going to NYADA was all a front and she was secretly melting down into a puddle after all and thought the only way out was by getting married to her first high school boyfriend.
"Your friends are nuts." Sebastian claimed and Kurt buried his head in Sebastian's shoulder the next day. They were back in his dorm room with the door firmly closed and locked but they hadn't done anything, just laid in the bed. They couldn't go anywhere else, at least when Blaine and him started out, they could go to Kurt's house because his dad knew they were dating. This was such a mess, for all involved.
"If I break up with Blaine now, Rachel's going to claim that I'm just trying to ruin her happiness. If they don't go through with it and I break up with Blaine, it's You just want the spotlight for yourself!"
Sebastian shook his head and rubbed Kurt's back. "Break up with him anyway, no matter what you lose and she's one to talk. She couldn't let you have a moment of happiness before she is throwing a tantrum about something."
"I've tried, in New York he was on my ass. Now that we're back home, I've barely seen him. Before New York, he was throwing tantrums but I think he knows that if he throws one now, I'm going to break up with him on the grounds that he's so moody and child-like, right there on the spot."
"Which are both accurate claims." Sebastian commented dryly and Kurt nodded. "But you can't break up with him if you can't find him to talk to him. Just send him a text, short, sweet, something like 'Over it, move on, I am'." Kurt stared at him. "Ok, maybe not then. But you can't put your life on hold waiting for Blaine to let you talk to him. If that were the case, you'd be with him until you were 50. While I want you, I don't think I'm going to wait that long for you, especially without some benefits. Eventually you're just going to have to do it electronically if you can't do it in person, especially if he somehow holds out until the school year ends."
"I know. If I do it that way though, I can kiss continued friendship goodbye." Kurt understood exactly what Sebastian was saying and he wouldn't put up with this with anyone else either. He'd have thrown his hands up in the air and claimed he was washing his hands of them until they got their act together. They'd tried that, it didn't work, they both gravitated right back together.
"At this point, is that even something you really want? When will you see him again?"
"Glee reunions. When he moves to New York and he and Rachel invite each other and me over to all their events. At NYADA if he gets in. He can still tank my reputation with those in Glee who are the year behind me or anyone here while he's here." Kurt held up a finger to hold Sebastian off. "It's an oddly small town and if I lose the few people who like me here, then it's going to make it really difficult to continue coming back here to see my family. We have to make nice, it's not like your situation where you left all your prior problems across the ocean."
Sebastian supposed Kurt had a good point. He'd never actually dealt with the problems of old before. He'd never had to see them again if he didn't want to or if he couldn't avoid them altogether, they avoided each other within the club. Kurt had roots as well as wings, whereas Sebastian had just drifted before he was picked up by Kurt, now he had a home too, a nest of sorts.
"And then there's the question about what he'll do at NYADA if we're not friendly enough with each other. He has a way of taking people who are supposedly my friends and driving a wedge between them and me. It was easier with the Warblers but the ND have known me for my entire life and we'd been... closer... for a couple of years before he got involved and they're still taking his side."
"They don't understand yet." Sebastian comforted. "Once they do, they'll be on your side and if they're not, they don't deserve you. Your friends at whatever school you go to will be smarter, you'll be smarter in who you're friends with and it'll be ok. I'll make sure of it."
"Easier said than done. What do you suggest I do about talking with Blaine?"
"Santana will make sure he's pinned to one spot until you can rip the bandaid off." She took his words to heart when he text her after Kurt fell asleep that night; after he text Kurt's dad.
Kurt had been planning to go back home and there was a text from his dad on his phone. Sebastian shifted and text Hummel Senior back that he'd be home tomorrow after school. There wasn't a further response and Sebastian wasn't sure if the elder knew he was not Kurt or thought maybe he was one of his other, female, friends.
Santana literally pinned the shorter boy to a wall and held him there until Kurt could arrive after her SOS text and location. Sebastian loved Santana's stories, they were always so vivid with unexpected descriptions. He translated them to something more manageable to imagine. Kurt came in out of breath and panicking on Santana's behalf. He took a minute to assess the situation.
"Kurt!" Blaine called out with pleasure at seeing him and struggled anew to get free. Santana let him but she blocked the door just in case he tried to slip out the door. Blaine clomped onto Kurt. "Thank God you're here! Santana's gone nuts. She's your friend, please talk to her."
"Actually, she knows that we need to talk." Kurt countered, slipping out of Blaine's hands. She adjusted so she was guarding the door too, making sure nobody came in.
"No!" Blaine protested. "I don't care what you've done or why you're avoiding me, but we're not breaking up! I refuse, it's not happening!"
"What I've done?"
"With Karofsky or Chandler, I don't know, I don't care. You're my boyfriend."
"But I won't even be here next year, what's the point in hanging on to me?"
"You've – this is my life, my world, we're End Game, Kurt. I've come to McKinley to be with you, to be part of this world. If you break up with me, what would be the point of all of this? We're always going to be together. Your friends have become my friends too." Except Santana. "I won't let you break up with me."
"There are two people in this relationship, Blaine, I say we are breaking up. No, broken up."
"You're right and my side of things count too and I say we aren't!"
"That's not how this works. My lack of desire to be in a relationship with you supersedes your desire to be in one."
"How's that fair? Changing relationship status is not more important than not changing it!"
"Because you can't force someone to be with you, to love you, to go on dates with you. Those are all voluntary activities, which I no longer volunteer to be part of." Kurt sighed. "I wasn't going to do it like this, it was going to be gentle but you knew it was coming."
"I didn't, I don't! I refuse! The other kids in Glee will be on my side and they'll make you see sense. We'll be back together by lunch!"
"You should have seen his complete meltdown." Santana chortled to Sebastian later but Sebastian frowned. Kurt hadn't told him any of this, he thought for sure Kurt would be over and cheering the break up with him.
"So... where's Kurt?"
"Mercedes, Tina and Rachel have dragged him off for an 'intervention'. Brittany and I are due to rescue him in an hour."
"Intervention? Because he doesn't want to date Blaine anymore?"
"'Best thing that ever happened to him', were Rachel's words." Santana shrugged. "Kurt will be fine and if they brainwash him somehow, we'll know." Her eyes sparkled as she looked up from the nails she was filing. "Unless we've already been brainwashed and this is all part of their plan."
"No, because then we'd be supporting Klaine." Sebastian rolled his eyes at the ridiculous idea. "How's he really doing?" Sebastian asked, worried about Kurt.
"Not sure, but I think he's happier now that he's breaking the bonds Blaine has on him. Puck cheered when Kurt announced it. Rachel's devastated."
Rachel tried to quiet him right away and she pulled him from the room and Tina and Mercedes followed after. His plan to escape on a Friday before he could be cornered into answering questions hadn't worked out like he'd wanted, but he would have the weekend where he could silence his phone. He may not be able to silence Rachel though, Sebastian was just realizing with a sinking heart. That girl thought she was right on everything and didn't give up.
"Well the Warblers will be over the moon." Sebastian sighed, Santana nodded.
"They can have him back."
"I don't want him back." Sebastian reminded her.
"Why don't you do a swap?" Santana teased.
"Actually... transferring schools isn't a terrible idea. No, McKinley is, but I'm thinking some prep or private school in New York is a fantastic idea." It was but it was turned down flat by his parents after Santana left.
"You can't keep changing schools. It's going to look terrible on your resume. Finish out both years at Dalton, it will show some staying power." Sebastian had reluctantly agreed.
He booked tickets to New York for practically every weekend or week he could, ones he knew he wasn't expected to be home for. It was cheaper buying them all like that. He had a standing reservation to go see Kurt now, hopefully Kurt would be glad to see him every weekend. Maybe he didn't have to hang around the whole weekend, but he'd be around if Kurt wanted to meet up. Sebastian had a few things he could do without Kurt, people to see and spend time with in NY.
Kurt had been exhausted by the time he spoke with Sebastian on the phone on Friday. He was a little testy already, even though Sebastian was over the moon.
"Seriously Bas? You booked every weekend?" Maybe he shouldn't have texted Kurt that...
"Not every weekend, just the ones I knew weren't holidays where I would have to spend them with my parents."
"You didn't think to ask me? That's a ridiculous amount of money. What if I wanted to come home one of those weekends or what if some of my as of yet imaginary future friends invited me to do something, even last minute? What then?"
"Babe, I will support you doing these things with your probable friends, I have friends in New York I'll want to visit too and who will put me up on the weekends you have plans. I probably won't see you all the weekends I'm there anyway, or at least not the entire weekend." He waited a beat. "You don't want me around?"
"Bas!" Kurt sounded wounded and upset by his question. "I haven't been seeing you while trying to break free of a relationship for the last 5 months because I don't want to be with you. I just think it's an obscene amount of money you're spending and time away from school and studies that you might need. It's your Senior Year next year, don't you want to be spending it with some of your friends? Making memories you'll never get back?"
"I see them all week long, I can be away from them on the weekends." But Kurt had a point. "I'll sell back a third of those flights, how about that?"
"That's better." Kurt said after a moment.
"I'm just so excited to be with you, for real, fully." Sebastian explained and Kurt's breath hitched. "I want to be making memories with you."
"I am and do too, Bas."
"You know, Bas makes me sound like a fish."
"Seb sounds like Sub and Bas sounds like Bass, a type of fish. What do you want to be called?"
"Hot."
"You're lucky I'm not there to hit you." Kurt grumbled. "I can't go around calling you Hot, that's not a name."
"How about Hottie? Or Hot-stuff?"
"How about... no? I could call you Meerkat or kitty." He sounded amused. "Yeah, yeah, I am warming up to that. How was your day, Kitty?"
"Bad, I didn't wake up to my boyfriend in my bed but talking to him just now has helped a little."
"Just a little?" Kurt asked softly, melting from Sebastian's words.
"Yeah... he made up a stupid nickname for me and doesn't think I'm hot, so it's only a little better hearing his voice." Sebastian made himself sound like he was pouting but Kurt was buying into it a little.
"I'm so sorry." He breathed. "I'll try to make it up there tonight, but it might take me a bit to pack up the necessities."
"I've got some of them." Sebastian promised.
"I'm not going to let you use anything used with me." Kurt hissed and Sebastian jumped a little.
"Kurt?" That was not where he thought this conversation was going, he had made it suggestive, yes, but Kurt was angry with him, or at least appeared that way.
"Sorry, sorry, but no, trash anything that isn't in pristine wrapped unopened condition."
"Hmm... Where are you right now?" Sebastian didn't totally think it was related to him, this attitude.
"Driving away from Rachel's. She and Blaine were practically holding me hostage while they explained why Blaine was still technically my boyfriend. Mercedes and Tina were in on it too. I told them no, I changed relationship statuses on Facebook, I told my dad, I told all my friends, I told Blaine."
"Seriously?" Sebastian shook his head. "What a punk. What did they say?"
"That Blaine hasn't agreed to the breakup, so we're still together."
Sebastian barked a laugh but he didn't find it remotely amusing. "What did you say?"
"That I told him we were done, I view it as done and I've moved on and he should too. I've done everything but send holiday cards of the two of us." Kurt was annoyed, very annoyed.
"Do you want me to come to your house instead?" Sebastian asked carefully, he still hadn't met the parents or officially met the brother, not that the brother would ever actually like him.
"No, the drive will be nice, it'll clear my head and calm my nerves. Besides, if you come here, we won't be able to do anything and we've got 5 months of flirting to act on."
"Ok, but if you're too angry, pull over and I'll meet you somewhere." Sebastian was very serious.
"Don't worry so much about me, I'll be fine, Sébastien. I always am."
Sebastian groaned and dropped back onto his bed. "You may not have to worry about me using anything with you tonight because by the time you get here I'll probably have wanked so many times recalling you say my name."
"I've said your name a million times." Kurt's voice sounded amused and confused at the same time.
"Yes, but this is the first time since leaving France anyone's used my real name with the real pronunciation."
"I always thought it was just Sebastian, I was joking when I called you that."
"No, my American passport and my European one have my name spelled differently. Both are my legal names but only in Europe do I go by Sébastien, it's too hard for Americans or something."
"Well... it'll be our private thing... Sébastien." He said it so blatantly sexy that Sebastian groaned and turned on his bed.
"Quit it Kurt or you'll be very disappointed tonight."
"Or maybe if you're no longer able to get it up but still so horny you'll just spend more time satisfying me, Sébastien."
"Dammit. I never should have told you that weakness." Sebastian was already unbuttoning his pants. Two hours plus however long it took Kurt to pack for the night was a long time. "Pack for the weekend." Sebastian decided instantly.
"I don't think..." Kurt's voice sounded unsure. "No, actually, all right, I will."
"Way to make your mind up." Sebastian teased.
"I was just thinking Dad wouldn't like it but he doesn't need to know exactly where I'm going and I'm old enough now to make these kinds of decisions. I'm moving halfway across the country, for crying out loud." Kurt sounded annoyed that he even hesitated. "I'll be there as soon as I can."
"No rush, I've got plans now with an used bottle of lube. No sense wasting it if you don't want to use it."
"Ew... Sebastian... you're just making me think about the fact that you're used and I have no idea where you've put that thing or how well you've cleaned it. Especially now that you're using old lube."
"You're a bitch. I'll have you know I'm the cleanest shag on the planet." He paused. "Wait, no, I'm sorry, I know that has to be you. You're meticulous, but I'm clean- Kurt? Kurt?" Kurt had hung up on him.
Sebastian sighed, Kurt wasn't right, the lube was clean, right? He tossed it in a bin and pulled out a new one. He had more in there for when Kurt finally showed up, if he decided to come afterall today. He was an ass, he'd insulted Kurt a few times there and it hadn't really been his intention.
He would try calling him back once his tension was relieved a bit. He didn't miss how Kurt went back to his Americanized version of his name when he was disgusted just then. Except Kurt being disgusted with the lube made Sebastian feel like he was disgusted with Sebastian. That put him on edge too and he wasn't as careful with his words.
It was late and Sebastian had just about decided Kurt wasn't coming for the weekend, that he was going to leave him hanging without even saying anything when there was a knock on his door. Sebastian rolled out of bed and did up his pants and glanced behind him to make sure everything looked clean enough.
He opened his door to Kurt standing there, arms crossed and a scowl on his face. "I'm a bitch, am I?"
Sebastian was just too happy to see him there to continue their argument, he wrapped both arms around him and pulled him into the room. He closed the door with his foot and hurried Kurt over to the bed, stripping him and kissing him as they went. It was a process, Kurt had so many layers.
"Shag?" Kurt asked, trying to maintain the fight but was breathless and enjoying the kisses too much. He wasn't even fighting to keep his clothes on, he was practically helping Sebastian.
"Ye..." Sebastian's thoughts weren't on that, every layer brought him closer to that body he had only just imagined beneath.
"As in carpet? We have carpets, do we?" Kurt's words made no sense to Sebastian and wondered if it was an American thing. What was he going on about?
"Shag- lay – what-" Sebastian knew he was stringing words together. Were they making sense? He had to be making more sense than Kurt.
Kurt eyed him strangely but then shrugged and gave up trying to understand and started reaching for Sebastian's clothes. Sebastian brushed his hands away. "That's highly unfair-"
"This is going to be all about you, just as you wanted." Sebastian teased and finally stripped Kurt's remaining clothes off of him and knocked him back onto the bed.
OH and it was. By the time Sebastian was through with him, Kurt couldn't even remember his own name nor why he was upset when he came over here. Sebastian was just the best and he kept telling him that as he curled into Sebastian's fully clothed body. Sebastian had cleaned him up but hadn't put any clothes back on him. Kurt didn't have the wherewithal to do it himself just then.
That was ok, he liked Kurt naked and in his bed, no matter how many clothes he was wearing himself. Kurt's body hadn't disappointed, far from it and he spent a lot of time just layering love onto it, praising it, exploring every inch and cherishing it all. He'd spent more time doing that than performing any sexual favors, but that had been enough to unravel Kurt to this pile of goo.
It was after they'd woken up in the morning and Kurt skipped off to shower and get ready for the day that Sebastian remembered that Kurt said even before they started dating that Blaine had called him not sexy. No wonder – he was starved for legitimate affection.
Sebastian stripped quickly and joined Kurt in the shower, intending to tell him all over again just how magical every part of flesh on his body was and how much Sebastian liked and treasured and cherished all of it.
Sebastian had barely gotten in the shower before Kurt was pulling him down and slipping his wet lips against Sebastian's dry ones. They didn't stay dry for long and Sebastian almost forgot about condoms, so overcome by what they were doing and their chemistry.
It was so engrained in him though and still he barely managed to stop himself from following his fingers. Kurt vocalized his protest to being unfulfilled, it had been cruel and Sebastian dropped a kiss onto his open mouth before scooping him up and turning off the shower and heading back into the bedroom, dripping wet. He dumped Kurt onto the bed, fished out his condoms and opened one up before rolling it down his shaft and then he was plunging into Kurt with barely a warning.
Kurt jerked and arched and grunted and Sebastian froze, thinking he hurt him but then Kurt pressed up against Sebastian's chest and slid his hands down to Sebastian's butt and pressed him in further. Sebastian took that as his cue and started moving.
Afterward, Sebastian was still inside Kurt but they were cuddling now and Sebastian brushed wet bangs out of Kurt's eyes. Was it from sweat or the shower? It didn't matter. Kurt lifted his lids and looked at Sebastian. "Did I hurt you?"
"No." Kurt assured. "It just surprised me." He bit his lower lip and Sebastian wanted to free it from harm but held back, knowing this was Kurt expressing his feelings, how he was unsure about what he was saying next. "This surprises me too, to be honest."
"What? My still being in you?"
"Yes." Kurt answered with a tight voice. "This didn't strike me as a thing you would do."
Sebastian was surprised by it himself. "It isn't and not because I'm never a top, I'm almost always a top. But with you it's different. Everything's different." Sebastian hesitated, he didn't want to bring this to attention but it needed to be discussed. "You aren't usually ajump into bed type of guy. How long had it been before you and Blaine got together?"
"That was... different. I think I knew he was bad for me even though he seemed so good to me, good for me. We were friends first as well."
"Like us?" Sebastian asked, shifting a little and Kurt winced slightly but neither severed their connection.
"We were never friends." Kurt argued and Sebastian reluctantly had to agree with that even though it did kind of hurt. "We were both well aware of what the other wanted pretty early on and determined to get it."
"Is that why you came over here prepared to kind of skip all the other steps?"
"Isn't this what you do with complete strangers? Why are you questioning it now?" Kurt frowned up at him.
Sebastian tried to kiss that look away. "You're not a stranger. Far from it. While you never viewed us as friends, I viewed us as best friends, I have never been as open or honest with anyone as I have with you." Sebastian pressed a kiss to Kurt's lips then another. "Be honest and open with me." He asked and pressed and Blaine despite everything they went through never asked for Kurt to share anything, just took whatever Kurt would say or assume things or do the sharing himself. He did a lot of sharing and so Kurt had retreated behind the wall he'd hidden behind for as long as he could remember.
Kurt crumbled and he wrapped his arms around Sebastian and held on. "I've viewed us as being in some sort of relationship of a romantic nature for the last 5 months, that's why. We may have only kissed a couple of times but we've been more than that for longer, even if I fought it, fought what it meant. I also didn't want to wait as long as I had with Blaine, I didn't want to settle into a lesbian bed death."
Sebastian blinked at him and he explained what he'd explained to Rachel and Sebastian blinked at him some more before he finally pulled away from Kurt and fell onto his back and he laughed. He laughed hard at what Kurt said. "Oh. my. god."
Kurt wrapped his arms around himself and scooted as far away from Sebastian as he could and curled his legs up to further separate himself and protect himself. "What are you laughing at?"
Sebastian calmed down enough to realized that he'd really hurt Kurt with his laughter. "God, no, not you." He tugged him back into his arms and held his squirming body tightly to his chest. "The stuff about not wanting to wait was good, spot on. I felt the same way but you were also right that I don't normally typically wait and I've never, ever, waited longer than a month, no matter what or who the chase was about. I'm laughing because you think that could happen to us."
"It happened to me and Blaine." Kurt defended, or at least it had on his side. He didn't get Blaine and neither did Sebastian.
"Let's get one thing straight, you and I are not you and Blaine, got it?" He held Kurt's gaze steadily, incredibly serious and waited until Kurt agreed somehow. Kurt gave a short nod and Sebastian tucked Kurt's head back into his shoulder. "Good, now that that's out of the way, let me explain why it won't happen with us." His hands slid down Kurt's delectable shoulders and spine. "I cannot keep my hands off of you. I was not a virgin coming into this relationship, I like sex too much and I like sex with you. I will not let us become platonic brothers. We're going to be sexy, horny gods until one of us croaks."
"What if I get all squishy?" Kurt knew his father was but his mother had been incredibly petite but she'd died long before she could soften and grow outward. His father had grief to bring it on sooner though.
"Squishy Kurt?" Sebastian thought about it and slid his hands to the only part of Kurt that stuck out in a way that he could squeeze it and even then it was firm and taunt. "I think that would just make things even more fun but don't go changing on my account. I can't promise anything."
"Hmm." Kurt shifted so he wasn't laying as flush against Sebastian as he was. "There's the rub."
"You want a rub?" Sebastian asked wickedly, not catching what Kurt was really saying, he wasn't familiar with that slang expression.
In truth though, neither could really promise anything but instinct and knowing himself and knowing choices played a huge role in things too, would have been something he would have explained to Kurt had he known what Kurt was expressing in return.
Neither wanted to fight after such a fantastic first time together with only a few scant kisses between them prior to that and a few not overly intimate touches. They both had feelings and thoughts about this relationship but if not expressed properly would potentially ruin the beauty of their first time together and the after glow.
Kurt didn't protest when Sebastian's hand sought out the prize. He didn't protest when it was too soon but he was coming anyway.
He only stayed the one night, in the end, because Wes came barging in furious about something about an hour later once Kurt and Sebastian were clean again and dressed in a simple bottom layer each and just cuddling and chatting. Sebastian had ordered delivery. They had no intention of leaving this room for anything else.
"Sebastian, ordering delivery on a private school campus is ridiculous! We're high school students, use your legs and walk down to the cafeter- Kurt?" His rant cut short when he noticed the smaller boy next to Sebastian. "What the hell?" Wes was even angrier than before. "Get out! This isn't your school anymore, get out! Get out! GET OUT!" Wes started shrieking and throwing things and Sebastian covered Kurt as a book nearly hit him in the face but deflected off of Sebastian's shoulder blade. He grunted in pain.
Kurt scrambled to his feet while Sebastian lunged at Wes, knocking him back and toward the door again. "Don't do that." He hissed, furious now himself. "If you hurt Kurt, I'm going to hurt you, got it?"
"He doesn't belong on this campus. He's not a student at Dalton."
"You have no problem with Blaine coming in and out at random." Sebastian argued with him and he knew Kurt was getting dressed, quickly pulling on clothes behind him. He hated it and didn't want it but he couldn't stop him either. Wes was going to scream the building down any minute.
"Blaine! Blaine was a Warbler, still is in many ways! Kurt was a spy, a liar, and now a cheat!" Wes strained to look at Kurt around Sebastian. "How can you do this to Blaine?"
"I broke up with Blaine on Thursday." Kurt answered, finally finding his voice. "We're over and I'm not cheating on him."
"That's funny, he told me you two had a date tomorrow." Wes sneered.
"Check Facebook if you don't believe me." Kurt countered. "It's got a time and date stamp on it."
"I may just do that. Doesn't matter though, you two fight and break up constantly and are back together the next day."
"Maybe not this time." Kurt mocked and ignored Sebastian's frown.
"You're not getting back together with him!"
"Of course not!" Kurt rounded on Sebastian. "I'm never getting back together with him, no matter what happens between us."
"Good." Sebastian nodded approvingly and then looked at the hastily put on clothes, some were inside out and none looked pristine, like Kurt normally presented. He was untucked and a little wrinkled; thoroughly sexed and bemused. He smiled in amusement and pride, somehow pleased that he was a good part of the reason that Kurt looked that way. He reached out and tried to help Kurt right some of the wrongs. "You can't go home looking like this." He wanted Kurt to stay but Wes was growing more and more agitated and he had already thrown things. Sebastian was keeping him close to the door now but that didn't mean Wes wouldn't get creative.
"I'm going to have to or stop along the way."
"Your dad will hate me forever if you look like this when you roll up on the doorstep." Sebastian did not want his dad to hate him or get suspicious of Kurt's overnight absences. No wonder Blaine had gotten an apartment in Lima, it was better than trying to sneak him in or explain to the parental units.
"I'll stop." Kurt agreed to the look and the protective nature of his father. He didn't want Sebastian to get hurt, especially if he wasn't planning on hurting him.
"Call me when you get home, ok?" Sebastian smoothed out some more wrinkles. "Call me tomorrow too, I'll meet up with you."
"Ok." Kurt agreed, glanced at Wes and then risked it and leaned up to kiss Sebastian on the mouth. "Bye."
Once Kurt was out of hearing, Sebastian whirled on Wes. "You have no right to be in here or have opinions or concerns about what just happened."
"Blaine is my friend and he has a right to know."
"That his ex had sex? Sure, have fun explaining that one to him. If they weren't broken up before, they will be now. Blaine will not accept him now that he's slept with me. Though Blaine could have and would have expected Kurt to be cool with it, if it were the other way around. Sebastian just knew it to be true.
Blaine was up at Dalton two hours after Wes left Sebastian's room. Sebastian was putting away the delivery he and Kurt were going to eat for lunch. He'd had part of it but they'd ordered enough for both of them and for both lunch and dinner. His short stature barely reached Sebastian's shoulder and he was glaring up at him red faced. "How dare you! How dare you lay a hand on my boyfriend?"
Sebastian laughed and tried to gently press Blaine back from him. "A. Not your boyfriend, B. He's mine now, C. We laid hands on each other and D. Grow up." Sebastian went back to the fridge and continued putting the food away. "Oh, do you want any? It's going to take me all week to eat this on my own now."
He really wasn't expecting the punch thrown into his jaw from the shorter guy. Of all the things he knew about Blaine, he'd never expected him to get violent. Later, Jeff told him about the Dalton Fight Club Blaine was a member of. Had he known about that, he would have definitely expected a cheap shot like that while he was on his knees in front of the small fridge.
"He's mine." Blaine shouted at him while Sebastian nursed the bruise and Blaine looked ready to continue throwing shots. Sebastian knew he head to get out of the room, and he did, quickly. "You are to never touch him again!" His volume was still raised as he followed Sebastian into the hall.
Sebastian would later understand what went down as a pattern to an established behavior, they just hadn't seen it yet. He would later figure out that Dalton's Zero Tolerance policy was not only in name only but they were able to have it on their letterheads because the more aggressive boys usually found an outlet to their frustrations at the 'not sanctioned' Fight Club that they'd had for centuries and if it got out of hand elsewhere on the grounds at different times, Daddies and Mommies sorted it out. He himself could have been suspended if they were a little clearer and more detailed on what their claim meant. Obviously, how they'd treated Kurt would have been grounds for at least a look into the boys' behavior. Thankfully nobody had laid a finger on Kurt while he was here.
Heads started poking out as Blaine stalked Sebastian down the hallway, not aware that he was falling right into Sebastian's trap of having the most witnesses possible with a clear view of both their faces. It might have looked odd, Sebastian practically running away from Blaine but he'd takeit as it fit his plans perfectly.
His bright red and darkening jaw was a nice little bonus.
"Blaine Anderson," Sebastian spoke in the loudest voice he could without screaming, they would all know his name now and only a handful were brainwashed Warblers. "It is highly inappropriate to come to my school and punch me for spending time with my boyfriend, just because you're jealous!"
"He's my boyfriend! I was with him first!"
"And he broke up with you, chose me and chose to be with me. He's my boyfriend by choice. You are just hanging on to something that is no longer there. Let him go, he's already gone."
"No! He's my boyfriend." Blaine was finally starting to become aware of the eyes on him when Nick stepped forward out of the room and went to touch his arm. "Stay away from him. I'll be with him at school, I'll be with him outside of school to protect him from you."
"You haven't been together for months, just get over it."
Blaine paused and glared at Sebastian. "How would you know that?"
Crap. Think fast, Sébastien. "It's obvious from every interaction the two of you have had together in my presence, he pulls away, he leaned or turns his head when you go to kiss him. He never initiates contact with you and apologizes if he accidentally brushes against you."
"Obvious." Blaine repeated and swallowed. "I'll show you how obvious it is." He spun on his heel and Sebastian ran after him.
"Don't hurt him-" Sebastian tried to reach out but Blaine avoided his touch. "Don't force him-"
"He's my boyfriend, I won't be forcing him into anything! I'm the only one who has a right to be concerned about him." Blaine glowered at him. "You have no right to anything. This little fling you've had with him is over, now." He stormed out and Sebastian didn't follow. He didn't know what to do, so he paused there for a few heartbeats before he had his phone out and he began texting both Kurt and Santana; letting them know about the development.