A/N: Thanksgiving (04x08) missing bitter that we didn't get any seblaine scenes in that episode and idk I found Blaine's dispostion before/during/after ND's performance a bit "not that cheerful" considering everything that just happened. I 89% believed this happened. This has been on my WIP folder for ages. Title stolen form Just A Kiss - Lady Antebellum. Sorry for any errors.


"Oh. Hey, Sebastian." Blaine says (Sebastian has heard enough of Blaine's side of the conversation to be able to pinpoint the moment where Blaine forces the unpleasant thoughts of another promise that he knows is starting to form in the forefront of Blaine's mind- after all this time, he has accepted that reading Blaine is unnaturally easy- as an aftermath of the unexpected phone call). The smile on Blaine's face widening as he kept his phone and rested his weight on the ladder behind him, "You were really great up there."

Sebastian doesn't say anything, just quirks his lips and eyebrows in response, his long legs bringing him into Blaine's personal space in a few strides. He looks down on Blaine, back pressed hard against the ladder to be able to look up at Sebastian with huge questioning eyes.

Sebastian tilts his head to the right before he slowly decreases the remaining distance between them. His intention crystal clear.

Closer... and closer... and closer. Allowing Blaine to push him away, letting him say 'no', granting him time to escape.

Blaine doesn't. He stands there, waiting (maybe even anticipating).

Not once did Sebastian break eye contact, asking permission and a thousand other things.

Then their lips touch, eyes closing at the sensation. It was hesitant at first, nothing more than a brush of Sebastian's lips against Blaine. Light. Testing. Still giving Blaine the opportunity to walk away.

Blaine doesn't.

Sebastian takes it as an approval and presses his lips more firmly against Blaine's. He couldn't help the moan that escaped him when he felt Blaine's lips, warm and soft, move against his. Blaine's lips parted to deepen the kiss and Sebastian tongue flicks out instinctively. Blaine nips at Sebastian's lower lip and- and Sebastian pulls back (if this goes any further, he won't be able to stop) the tiny whine of protest from Blaine almost had him claiming Blaine's lips once more. Almost.

"I've always wanted to know how that would feel." Sebastian says, breathless as he rested his forehead on Blaine's own, licking his lips, chasing after the taste of Blaine, bittersweet.

He meets Blaine's eyes through his lashes and finds surprise, confusion, and something more (something Sebastian can't allow himself to name) in them. Sebastian takes him in, as if it were the last time (maybe it is). He allowed himself to brush his lightly knuckles along Blaine's jaw.

"Good luck out there, Killer." Sebastian mutters dropping his hand to his side before walking away.