Disclaimer: If you recognize it I don't own it. This is written for love not money.
Thank you to Ms. 'Zen' Sue for her amazing Beta job and Ms. Kyndall Viscia For the banner.
Meanwhile downstairs in the ballroom, the party was in full gear. All the members of both glee clubs were dancing and mingling together despite some previous hard feelings surrounding the 'slushie incident'. The only one who seemed off was Blaine. He was pacing the floor near the stage they were using throughout the night for various performances they were putting on, mumbling to himself.
Sebastian had had enough of Blaine's wearing a hole in the wood floor. He strode over to the curly haired tenor and gripped his shoulders, stopping him in mid-stride. Blaine turned around glaring up at the taller man. He shook off the offending hands to resume his pacing only to be stopped again.
"What is your problem, Sebastian?" Blaine bit out.
"I don't have the problem, Killer. But the hotel may have a problem if you fall through the floor because you paced a hole through it." Sebastian quipped back. "But really, Blaine, what's got you so antsy? Surely you aren't nervous to perform. You do it all the time."
"No, it's not that. I don't know if Kurt is going to show tonight or not. I kind of hope he does and I'm scared that he will too. We haven't really talked since we broke up and what if he brings a date or got married and has kids or he hates me or…" Blaine was rambling so Sebastian threw a hand over his mouth.
"First, breathe. Second, calm down." Sebastian orders. "Good?" Blaine nodded. "Kurt isn't married. Someone would have told you. You still talk to Finn and Rachel, yes?" Again Blaine nodded. "Now Kurt could never hate you, he could never hate anyone. It just isn't in him. You should know this, yes?"
"You're right." Blaine agreed. "How'd you get so smart?"
"It's that Ivy League education. They force it into you no matter what you try to do to stop them." Sebastian sniped good naturedly at him.
Blaine looked over at Sebastian catching the main door in his vision just at the right moment to see Kurt and Mercedes walk through. His breath caught in his throat at the sheer beauty that was and still is his first love. He was dressed in a perfectly tailored suit of dark grey with a button down shirt in the exact color to match his eyes. In short, Kurt was perfection, as always.
"Pick your tongue up off the floor, Blaine. He does look good though, doesn't he?" Sebastian questioned.
"He always looked good. You were just too stuck up back then to see it." Blaine replied back.
"I know and I have apologized to you for the error of my ways back then." Sebastian said remorsefully, all while looking at the floor.
"You did and I forgave you years ago, but I wasn't the only one you needed to apologize to." Blaine chastised.
Sebastian just smirked at him as he watched Kurt and Mercedes make the rounds of the New Directions and Warblers saying their hellos.