Chapter 19:
"Prozac"
A week later.
"Okay, and that's it for today class. Make sure to complete chapters seven through 9 for Monday. There will be a test on Republican President policies!" Blaine happily chimed across the classroom from behind his desk. A huge smile graced his face, one that seemed to be practically tattooed on now.
The whole class signed in annoyance, a chorus of "seriously?!" and "Ahh man!" filled the air. Kurt just sat there giggling behind his hand.
Everyone got up and gathered their belongings and exited the room in a calm manner. "Mr Anders, are you okay?" a girl asked.
"Of course! Why wouldn't I be?" He replied, the smile still there.
"Because you've been... weird this week."
"Oh? In what way?"
"Just... you were normal before, now you're like... on prozac or something," the girl explained.
Blaine laughed in response. "Well I can assure you, I'm on no type of drugs," just love, "Can a man just be happy once in a while?"
"Mr Anders got laid!" a boy yelled who had now exited the class as quickly as possible.
Blaine's face went into shocked mode. The group of girls giggled and left the classroom.
Blaine spun around to see quite a shocked Kurt as well.
"I don't want- I didn't... I just-no pressure, or-" a babbling Blaine was cut off by a briskly walking Kurt who had smashed their lips together. They didn't care if anyone saw, but thankfully the last student had closed the door behind them. They just as quickly parted with a pop.
"Calm down... Maybe we should make that statement true sometimes soon, professor?"
And with that, Kurt removed himself from the teacher and strutted away. Blaine watched him leave, obviously staring at his ass. However, when Kurt turned around and gave him a wink whilst exiting the room, the older man fell backwards now leaning against his desk.
"Heeeeeey." he drew out. That boy was going to be the death of him.
Kurt hadn't been in contact with Sebastian ever since he and Blaine had gotten together for real. Now, Sebastian had given up and wanted to look for someone else to bed. He was sort of glad he didn't have to deal with him anymore. He was secretly scared of Anders.
Now sitting in the Lima Bean with a coffee, Sebastian looked around for another boy to pursue. He was looking for someone now who can be submissive, someone who looked a little more flamboyant to some extent to get over the whole Kurt phase.
A boy fit his description perfectly. A longish-blonde-haired boy with glasses and a beanie who looked very familiar. He was sitting alone a few tables away reading an old issue of Vogue. Perfect.
"Hey baby. What's a fox like you sitting all alone? I'm Sebastian." Sebastian asked, slipping into the seat opposite from the blonde.
The blonde boy looked up, confused. "Chandler. And I'm on my break." He stated and his attention went back to his magazine.
"If you're looking for a more exciting way to fill up your break, Chandler, I can think of the perfect thing to do..."
"Really? What?"
"Me."
"Urgh. No thanks. I have a soul mate. I'm already claimed."
"It's not like they have to know..."
"Come on, you heard him, leave him alone." A foreign voice cut into their conversation.
Sebastian spun around, ready to hit the cock-block who interrupted his magic, when he recognised him.
"Hey, look, it's the cave boy."
A/N: Just a short one today, I'm so sorry about updates and shizz. A lot has been going on. I do promise to update more regularly now. Swear.