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Chapter 11

Kurt was sitting at the Lima Bean, absentmindedly sipping his coffee. There was so much happening lately: Not only the appearance of Sebastian's multiple powers, but also his letter from NYADA, Finn proposing to Rachel, Karofsky's suicide attempt… Kurt frowned. He was still blaming himself because he not only turned down Dave after he found out he was his secret admirer, but also repeatedly ignored the other boy's phone calls. Kurt had told Dave he was not over his crush of another person, that's why he couldn't date him right now. The blue-eyed boy sighed. Although months had passed, his heart was still broken. Would it ever stop hurting? Kurt got up and threw his cup into the trash. He had lost his appetite. Maybe he should go home and do some homework instead of pitying himself. Kurt went to the back exit, opened the door- and startled when he saw two boys kissing passionately. But not just any boys. Those boys were none other than Sebastian Smythe and David Karofsky.

All Kurt could do was stare. He quickly hid behind the door when David pulled away. "I thought you were Blaine's boyfriend", Dave said. Sebastian smirked. "Yeah, yeah, but I will break up with him, I promise. You are my number one", he assured the other boy. Karofsky nodded. "Well, I hope so", he smiled and pulled him in for another kiss. Kurt wanted to throw up. What was Smythe thinking? He was in a relationship with Blaine, a great person, and was cheating on him? The chestnut-haired boy was so furious he didn't realize the boys parting ways and getting into their respective cars. Kurt snapped out of his angry thoughts, headed to his Navigator and followed Sebastian's Porsche all the way to Westerville.

He parked a mile away from Sebastian's mansion and angrily went to the other boy's porch. Sebastian was standing next to the door typing texts into his iPhone. "How dare you, Meerkat?!", Kurt yelled. The green-eyed boy startled when he heard Kurt's voice. However, he started smirking when he saw Kurt. "Gay Face! Are you following me to my home now? Did you miss me that much?", he jokingly asked. "I saw you and David Karofsky. You kissed him! Don't even try to deny it", Kurt snapped exasperatedly. Sebastian shrugged. "Why should I deny it? Dave is a great kisser and we both quite enjoyed it!" Kurt visibly fumed. " I can't believe you kissed Dave on purpose! You totally cheated on Blaine, you know that, right?" Sebastian, on the other hand, continued smirking. "Oh, shut up, sugar plum fairy. I'm a big boy. I can do what I want and kiss who I want to, do you understand?", he said. Kurt snorted. "Someone like you doesn't deserve a kind person like Blaine!", he spat and followed Sebastian to his backyard. He eyed the gigantic swimming pool in the garden. The Smythes must have a fortune. Sebastian indifferently cocked his eyebrow. "And you do? You know, you're not as innocent as everyone might think, Gay Face. As I recall, you're the one who dragged Blaine to the moonpool that fateful night. Oh, don't look shocked, I overheard that conversation with you and those Golden Girls. I didn't get what you were talking about, but now, I do. You were the one who changed Blaine's live and I bet you didn't even tell him, right? I thought you and Blaine were Besties after all. BFFs who told each other every little thing. Well, guess who will tell him first? Yes, that's right, this guy here…unless…you keep that detail about me and Karofsky kissing to yourself, that guy will ruin my reputation if this affair - " "- Hold up, you and Dave have an affair?!", Kurt interrupted Sebastian. He thought that this kiss was the only one, but a whole affair? An entirely different matter! Sebastian smiled. " After you little princess decided he was not good enough for you, he tried to off himself, remember? Well, Karofsky and I had a little backstory, so I went to the hospital to apologize. We talked a little, I invited him for coffee and then, one think led to another… Why am I telling you this?", he asked, and his dreamy expression vanished and was replaced by a smirk, which made Kurt want to throw up. "And to answer your question: No, we officially DON'T have an affair, we never had, understood? Or should I tell Blainers about your little secret?", Sebastian asked evilly. "Don't even think about it, Smythe!", Kurt glared. "So we have a deal? Great!", the Warbler said, looking satisfied. Kurt shook his head. "I told you and I will say it again: A bitch like you doesn't deserve Blaine.", he scoffed. "And a princess like you doesn't deserve powers! You know, Blaine and I were like: 'That's awesome, we have powers and can explore two thirds of the world!' And you were all whiny and complaining about shit like your delicate skin! You know, I even have more powers than you will ever have, there must be a reason why.", Sebastian retorted. Kurt glared daggers at him. "I hate you; you know that?", he snapped. Sebastian rolled his eyes, then lifted his hands. Kurt felt himself being lifted off of the ground by the wind and within seconds, he was hovering seven feet over the ground. "Let me down, Sebastian!", he screamed anxiously. Sebastian laughed cruelly. " How about a swim, Gay Face?", he asked innocently and looked over to his pool. Kurt followed his glance and paled as realization dawned on him. "Don't even think about it, Meerkat!", he yelled. "To late, Hummel." Sebastian threw Kurt into his pool but didn't notice that Kurt's back of the head banged on the metallic ladder of the pool and Kurt lost consciousness. After the now unmoving boy sank to the ground, Sebastian froze the surface of the water with an extra thick layer of ice and laughed diabolically. "You know, Gay Face, you are lucky that our staff is not working until Monday and my parents are in Singapore for two months. I really tried to be patient with you because you are Blaine's best friend, but I couldn't bear to see your porcelain face anymore. Have fun in there! And just for your information: I hate you even more!" With that, he left his backyard, got into his car and left his mansion's property. In the car, he dialed Blaine's number. "Hey, killer! Do you want to come over? I can pick you up. We can go to my holiday cottage, my parents are not home and my home is too big for two people only", he lied smoothly. He checked his watch: 9 pm. This was going to be a long night. If Blaine refused to have sex with him('again', he groaned inwardly. Why did his boyfriend have to be such a prude?) ,maybe he could call Karofsky afterwards or text him some not so PG-rated messages instead. Sebastian smiled to himself. Damn, he loved his live.


A/N: Now, the situation is escalating! Stay tuned for the next chapter...