A/n: What if Blaine didn't transfer to McKinley? Just got this idea in my head from a role-play I was doing with a mate and needed to make a full length fanfiction out of it. I simply couldn't help myself. Hope you enjoy.

Basics: Blaine and Kurt parted ways at the beginning of Season 3 and throughout the year he and Sebastian become closer and started dating by the end of the year. Yet things all changed when a new Warbler came into the picture. In walks Hunter Clarrington!

It had certainly been a whirlwind of a year. Blaine Anderson had achieved the almost impossible He had somehow managed to tame Ohio's Casanova and keep him as a one man guy. Things couldn't be better and he was certain that nothing could burst his bubble. Another year at Dalton was starting and he hadn't ever been more excited. Somehow he just knew that his Senior year was going to be more eventful than any other. If only he knew what was really in store for him.

The Warbler packed his suitcase, of course it wasn't compulsory to stay at Dalton for the year, he thought a change would be nice. He needed time away from home and spending the term in the Dalton Dorm Rooms seemed like the perfect idea. Thankfully Sebastian's flea invested room-mate from the previous year had graduated and that left a free bed, a bed that Blaine had quickly claimed.

As he sat on his suitcase to ensure that it closed it made him wonder something. What was Sebastian doing with him? He wasn't the type of guy who could give him what he wanted. All he had to offer was his heart.

A guy like Sebastian needed an orgasm a day. He fed on orgasms and Blaine couldn't stop wondering if he'd tire of not getting them, yes they had sex, but not all the time and certainly not everyday, in the six months that they had been an item they'd slept together a grand total of three times, most of which he spent not really knowing what the hell he was doing . His parents told him that he worried to much. That he thought to much into things and practically forced them to come true. Yet he didn't think he did. Was it so wrong to just want everything to be perfect? He wanted his senior year to be the year he would always remember and he wanted to share that with Sebastian Smythe. The guy he was madly in love with.

Blaine almost jumped out of his skin as he heard a knock on his bedroom door. "What you doing here, Sebastian?" he said with a smile turning to face the door as Sebastian appeared around it, that signature smirk rested upon his lips. God that smirk just made him go weak at the knees. It was just flawless and somehow flirtatious, without really meaning to be.

"How'd you know it was me?" he replied, closing the door behind him and making his way over to Blaine's desk, perching himself on the end of it, dropping his jacket onto the back of the chair.

"You are the only person who bothers to knock before you come in" Blaine said, walking towards him and standing between his boyfriends legs. He wrapped his arms around Sebastian's neck and planted a kiss on his lips. "What are you doing here? I thought you weren't back until tomorrow?"

"I got bored in France without you, so I got an earlier flight. You got a problem with that. I can always just leave and meet you tomorrow afternoon at Dalton if you'd rather that" he teased him, wrapping his arms around the shorter boy and pulling him in that little bit closer,

"No," Blaine answered simply and rested his head against his chest. "I missed you, so much. One week is to long for you to leave the country without me"

"Technically it wasn't a week it was six days. I was supposed to be back tomorrow remember?"

Blaine whacked his arm, "Shut up, you know what I meant."

Sebastian simply laughed. Blaine was so easy to pick on, he was so easily wound up and if anything he just felt as though bullying him seemed like the right thing to do. A Sigh escaped him as he jumped down from the desk. His eyes drifting over to the over flowing suitcase, that was sat upon Blaine's bed.

"Need a hand with that? I am an expert at packing suitcases" he asked him. Truth was he had a dose of OCD and things had to be put away correctly otherwise he got a little bit freaked out. It was just the fact that he was way too organised for his own good and liked everything to be in the right place. Something that his parents often took the piss out of him for.

He just couldn't stand the way that Blaine had packed, everything was all over the place and it just looked like he hadn't bothered to fold anything, simply having just shoved it in. In a desperate attempt to get it packed and over and done with.

Blaine nodded, "Please, I can't get it to close." he admitted. He knew the real reason that Sebastian wanted to take charge and pack his suitcase for him, yet he said nothing on the subject. The last time he had brought it up they'd argued and not spoken for days. He didn't want that, not now. He wanted this year to be unforgettable, for all the right reasons and not the bad ones. He wanted it to start on a positive note. He sat himself down on the chair in front of his desk and watched his boyfriend pulling everything out the suitcase

"How did you get in here anyway? My parents never let me have guys in my bedroom, well not after 6pm and certainly not since they found out I was gay."

"Parents love me. Although I did have to sit though the 'don't violate our son' and 'any funny business and you are out' talk. But with a bit of Smythe persuasion I managed to convince them to let me up to surprise you, after having promised that we would keep a clothes on at all times" Sebastian answered him, his concentration focused on packing away Blaine's socks and underwear.

"Wow! You really are amazing. I may need you to convince my parents of things more often. Clearly you are a natural at it." Blaine smiled, gently drumming his fingers on the desk. He couldn't stop staring at Sebastian. He really was just perfect and Blaine couldn't work out what he had done to deserve him. He must have done something right.

Sebastian's laugh echoed around the room and it was simply just like music to Blaine's ears. He felt his heart melting and if anything he just wanted to leap at him and tackle him to the bed and literally possess him.Instead he settled for jumping up to his feet and wrapping his arms around him from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder. "You going to be much longer with that?" he whispered into his ear

"That all depends on how much you distract me. Do you really need to take so many bow ties, Blaine? You do realise that five days out of the seven will be spent in your Dalton uniform. So seventeen bow ties is a little over the top." he turned around in his arms. "How about we make a deal, you drop the amount of bow ties down to ten and I will finish packing this suitcase"

"Fine, but you owe me for this." he frowned stepping out of Sebastian's arms and kissing his nose "Big time"

"Oh I can give you whatever you want. You just need to say the words" Sebastian grinned at him.

Blaine didn't say another word, he sat himself down on the floor and stifled through his bow ties. How was he supposed to narrow them down to simply just ten. Sebastian was being unfair. Why couldn't he take all of them?

Blaine found himself changing his mind over and over again. He didn't really know which ones he wanted most, this was the most unfair choice he had to make. "I can't do this. It's like you trying to decide between an orgasm or having Courvoisier in your coffee and being only being able to have one or the other. Not possible."

"I wouldn't say that. I choose the orgasm. I mean come on between alcohol and an orgasm. There is no competition." Sebastian said with a smile as he packed the last of Blaine's trousers into the suitcase and moved onto his Dalton Uniform.

He remembered the first time he had laid eyes on him in that uniform, it was only the second time that they had met. The first had been more just a brief smile in the corridor and the exchanging of a few words, which involved Sebastian asking where dorm room twelve was. If he hadn't fallen in love with him on that first meeting then it was the sight of him in the uniform that did it. He had always been a sucker for a guy in uniform.

"I hate you" Blaine mumbled.

"No you don't. You love me. You know you do" he grinned "Narrowed them down yet?"

"I am still mad at you. Nobody makes me choose between my bow ties." he pouted. "Can I have eleven? I managed to get rid of six of them."

"Fine, but to make up for it, you are buying me dinner. I haven't eaten all day and I am starving and craving a Breadstix right now" Sebastian said with a roll of his eyes as he held out his hand for the bow ties and dropped them on top of everything.

"Fine, you have a deal" Blaine grinned leaning up and kissing him

Sebastian easily closed the suitcase and zipped it up as if it was the easiest thing in the world

Blaine's jaw dropped open and he simply stared at him.

"Honey, close your mouth. You'll catch flies" Sebastian mused to him as straightened out Blaine's bed clothes, having moved the suitcase to stand on the floor. The last thing that he wanted was Blaine's parents giving the lecture on violating their son, and the state of Blaine's bed at the moment made it look like they had been up to something. Of course Sebastian wished that things would get a little heated right now. He wanted to get all hot and sweaty with Blaine, but the thought of his parents walking in on them was more than enough to put him off the idea. He didn't want to have to explain things to them. Plus they'd probably ground Blaine until next year and he'd never see him outside of school hours.

"How did you do that? I tried for ages to get that suitcase to close" Blaine replied in amazement

"I told you I am skilled at packing suitcases."

"But how? I can never pack them properly"

"Because my mum used to have a new guy every few months. It was always the same old story. She'd move in with him shag him a few times and then me and her would leave in the middle of the night whilst he was sleeping because god forbid she could ever break up with anyone. So that and a combination of OCD where everything has to be perfect, sort of made me the expert. I guess that is why I like Dalton so much. I can stay there over the year and don't have to keep changing schools and making new friends."

Blaine looked down at the floor and swallowed, feeling like he had hit a nerve. "Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

"You didn't its fine. I am used to it."

Sebastian sat down on the bed and patted the space next to him. "Come here. I want to be in your arms for a bit before going to Breadstix. I missed you too much."

Blaine smiled slightly and sat himself down next to Sebastian. For a few moments both of them simply sat there in one another arms, Blaine hadn't even realised that they had moved to lie down on his bed, simply lying there legs draped over the end. He rested his head upon Sebastian's chest and drew soft circles on the exposed skin that lay by his hip. Sebastian's eyes fluttered to a close. It had been ages since anyone had made him feel the way Blaine did, he'd never really ever gotten close enough to anyone to fall for them. Perhaps that was why all he settled for was orgasms and sex, at least in the past. It gave him that feeling of power and control and part of him loved that. Only being with Blaine washed all that away. He made him feel like he belonged, like he was worth something.

"What happened to your dad?" Blaine asked suddenly, catching Sebastian off guard. "Sorry, I shouldn't have said that. You don't have to answer me. I just realised that I don't know anything about you and I am sort of curious"

"No, it's fine." he said, swallowing the lump in his throat. "He lives in Paris, which is why I went to France. Just to see him for a week, I generally do that every year a few times. I don't like spending time with him because his girlfriend is the same age as me, in fact she is a couple of months older and that is it, and she is a bitch. She thinks that because she is dating my dad that she can boss me around. I dread the day he marries her."

"Wow, your family is strangely complicated. Sometimes I think mine is simple. I mean my parents are still together. I have a brother that is away all the time, doing god only knows what. But at least we know where he is. Sometimes I think I have it easy"

"Oh trust me you do. I mean your parents are more in love than mine ever were. Sure mine were married for almost fifteen years, yet the way your parents act around each other I have never seen anyone like it. It's like being around love sick teenagers."

"Really?" Blaine propped himself up on his elbows, allowing it to sink into the mattress. His eyes resting upon Sebastian's face. "They act like that? I never noticed."

"Yes, well maybe they turn it down a notch when you walk in the room so as not to embarrass you or anything."

Blaine shrugged, "Yeah maybe. I want to be like them in seventeen years time, still as in love as the day they met"

"Well maybe you will be."

"I want to be like that with you." he said to him. Sure they hadn't been an item all that long, yet he hadn't felt this way about Kurt. With Sebastian it was different. There was this feeling inside him that he couldn't describe. He never wanted that feeling to go away. Resting his head against his chest again he snuggled in closer to him. "I love you" he whispered, pressing a kiss to Sebastian's chest over the top of his shirt

"You too, Killer"

Blaine smiled softly to himself. That was as far as things got with Sebastian saying how he felt. Somehow that was okay. It didn't bother him that Sebastian hadn't said he loved him. He knew that when the time was right then he would, and then it would be special. It would be a moment to treasure for the rest of his life. A moment that he would never forget.

"Okay enough snuggling. You owe me a Breadstix, Anderson" Sebastian said with a grin as he sat up on the bed, causing Blaine to do the same.

Breadstix was surprisingly quiet; Blaine certainly hadn't seen it this quiet before, especially for this time of the evening. Getting a table he sat opposite Sebastian, he preferred that to sitting next to him, it meant lingering hand holding over the top of the table and an excuse to look into his eyes and get lost as he talked.

He wasn't really paying much attention to anything that was going on around him, having simply just ordered a chicken salad, he focused on Sebastian. He was talking about something, what exactly Blaine didn't know. The way his lips moved. The way his Adams Apple moved with each word. It was all just making him want to fly across the table and kiss him. He pushed the food around on his plate and ate the odd little mouthful. He suddenly didn't feel all that hungry. All he wanted now was to jump in Sebastian's arms and devour him.

"Will you eat that?" he said suddenly, making Blaine jump "I mean it Anderson. Eat it. I don't want you wasting away on me"

"Not really hungry." he insisted.

"I don't care. You ordered it you eat it. Otherwise what is the point in you paying for it."

Blaine looked at him with a rather confused look on his face. What was Sebastian getting at? Blaine hadn't a clue. Sometimes that guy surprised him and did things that he would never have imagined him doing. Yet other times he was so predictable.

"Don't tell me you have never dined and dashed before, killer."

Blaine shook his head.

"Fine, go wait in the car park for me. I will follow you out in a minute."

"Sebastian we can't not pay. I mean I come here all the time. It wouldn't be right. We have to pay. Have to pay. Just let me pay. I don't mind that I didn't eat much of my food"

"Where is your sense of fun? Live a little."

With those words Sebastian took Blaine's hand and pulled him up. Dragging him out the restaurant and around the corner. He pushed him up against a wall and pressed his lips up against Blaine's. "How is that for a thrill?"

"I hate you" Blaine mumbled back against his lips. "I bloody hate you" he said again, pushing his tongue into Sebastian's mouth and holding his head in place.

"No you don't. You love me and I feel the same way about you."

"I can never set foot in that place again. Out of sheer embarrassment. I love Breadstix as well"

"I can I confess something? I paid on the way out, but just the look on your face. Priceless and so adorable"

Blaine simply just glared at him. "And to think you really actually believe that I don't hate you. You just keep tell yourself that darling."

The rest of the night went by way too quickly. Not to mention how fast the drive from his place to Dalton went the following morning. Then again to be fair Sebastian did drive like a bit of a lunatic at times.

It wasn't that Blaine didn't want to go to Dalton tomorrow, of course he did. He missed all his friends. Yet the fact that he had chosen to stay there made all the difference. He wasn't really sure why. Perhaps it was normal to be so nervous. He had tried to convince himself that it was all just one long sleepover with all of his friends, but even that hadn't calmed his nerves. It hadn't really sunk in yet, despite the fact that he had just spent the best part of the morning packing his clothes away into the wardrobe that Sebastian had designated him.

He could only hope that the traditional first Warbler meeting of the year would knock some sense into him. He barely remembered the walk down to the Common Room. Now that he really focused on things he was feeling a little drowsy. Perhaps a nap after this was over was the best option for him. His head rested on Sebastian's shoulder, he could feel his eyes dropping.

He was vaguely aware of the fact that there was a new guy in the Warblers, Hunter Clarrington. He'd been given a scholarship from another school, some Military School in Colorado or something. Any way it meant that he instantly got a free pass into any groups or clubs he had previously been in. So that had earned him a free ticket into becoming a Warbler. Not that it mattered to Blaine. He had decided that this year he was going to aim to get a few less solos and spend the extra time that he had studying to get good grades, enough to get into a decent College.

Sebastian didn't trust Hunter. He didn't trust him as far as he could throw him. For one thing he had eyes for his man. Something he was going to have pull him over about the first chance he got. What did it matter to him if he got on the wrong side of the new Head of the Warblers? He couldn't drop him, considering the fact that Blaine would leave for a start, which would then just cause a domino effect from the others. So he'd be left without a team to compete with. He wasn't one to hold a grudge on someone that he knew nothing about, well not really. Yet nobody took Blaine away from him and got away with it. He'd do anything to keep him safe and that was something he had promised himself from the very first moment that they had met. He had won him over and now that he had he wasn't about to let him go. Not for anything or anyone.

Yet perhaps giving him a little bit of a chance was at least fair. He couldn't exactly pull him over for looking at Blaine, could he? Maybe a few days waiting was his best option, if the looks continued then he was going to but in and make it clear to him that Blaine was his and he was off limits.

The starting of a new year was always hectic, and it was on that note that the Warbler's had agreed to meet up again in a week, one everything had settled down. It gave everyone a chance to fall back into old habits and get used to their new work loads. The days passed, some quicker than others and before Blaine knew it the next Warbler meeting was starting. And he was late. Great! This wasn't what he needed, dumping his bag onto his bed he closed the dorm room door behind him. Racing down the stairs and skidding in through the open Common Room door.

"Sorry I am late, lost track of time" he panted

"Well it's about time you showed up. The room was starting to look a little dull. At least it's brightening up now. You didn't miss much, just discussing a duets week." Hunter said with a wide grin. A grin that seemed far too flirtatious to be anything that Sebastian would tolerate. Blaine could only hope that he hadn't really noticed, the last thing he wanted was to be the cause of a fight within the Warblers.
Hunter's gaze was fixed upon him, practically undressing him with his eyes.

Blaine sat himself down in the nearest spot possible. He felt hot and flustered and was sure that he must have looked like he had just run a marathon. Sweat was sticking to the back of his neck.

"As I was saying" Hunter continued, looking around the room "Instead of everyone getting their usual partners. I am proposing that half the room put their names into a box and the other half each pick out a name. The name that you pick out will be your duet Partner for the week. As for the songs, well that will be decided by this little box here. In this box there are various feelings, from love to hate, anger to curacy, you task will be to find a song that falls under that word. Any questions?"

Jeff's hand shot up, his face just looked confused, although that wasn't really anything new. It wasn't really all that hard to confuse that guy. It was just a matter of what had confused him this time. "What does Curacy mean?" he asked, looking around the room. Surely he couldn't have been the only guy that didn't know the meaning of the word. He was starting to think that it was a word Hunter had made up.

"Trust" Hunter said simply. "Now everyone on the left side of the room put your names in here on the bits of paper on the front table"

Half the Warblers rose from their places and wrote down their names, before dropping the bit of paper into the hat. "Okay, everyone take a bit of paper and one by one read out who your partner is, your partner will then come up to the front desk and pick out a piece of paper from this box, which will be the base of your song choice."

Sebastian's eyes were fixed upon Hunter. Why did he have eyes for Blaine? He was starting at him like he was a piece of meat. If Blaine got Hunter's name then he was going to object. Could he object? After all if it was Blaine pick out the name he couldn't accuse Hunter of cheating, right? He knew he was going to have to watch Hunter like a hawk.
He felt the anger boiling up inside of him. Only wishing, now, that he had said something on their first day of meeting. Thankfully Blaine hadn't seemed to notice that he was being preyed on by some man eating whore. Yet then again he hadn't really noticed much this week. Sebastian knew he hadn't been sleeping. He shared a room with him and most nights shared a bed. It was easy to tell, by the tossing and turning all night that sleep wasn't coming to him right now. Not to mention when Blaine had thought Sebastian was asleep he had studied by the light of a torch in the corner of the room, so as to keep the light from falling upon himself.

"Sebastian"

Sebastian came back into the real world as he heard his name being called out. To his annoyance it was the one and only Hunter Clarrington that had spoken it. He sighed softly, at least there was one good thing that would come out of this. It would give him a chance to talk to him. Talk to him and make sure that he stayed away from Blaine Anderson. It wasn't an option. It was state of honest fact. Blaine was his and nobody else's.

He stepped forwards and reached into the box of feelings, pulling out the final piece of paper. From the look on Hunter's face he knew he knew what it was, after all he had been the one to put them all in there, right? He swallowed before unfolding the paper and reading the word that was written upon it. "Fear" he said simply.

It did seem a little ironic, after all he was a little afraid that Hunter's charms would steal Blaine's heart away.

"Meeting Dismissed. We'll meet again tomorrow at 4pm sharp. No late comers, that includes you, Anderson" Hunter spoke up.

Blaine simply blushed and hung back to speak with Sebastian as the others filed out, already discussing songs with their partners, probably more excited about the fact that they were all going to get a chance to sing something within two weeks of the year starting.

"So who you with?" Sebastian asked Blaine, realising that he had no idea who anyone else had been paired up with. He'd been too busy thinking up a thousand ways to remove Hunter's head with the objects in the room, including the room itself.

"Nick and I have sing a song about love." he said in a mock lovey dovey tone.

Sebastian smiled softly and wrapped an arm around him and pulled him in close to him. "So how come you two are not off practising?"

"Nick said he needed to spend some quality time with Jeff. I swear those two are dating. They must be. If they are not glued to one another's sides then they are racing off to be with the other one. I am just waiting for the day they tell us they are getting married."

"So you thought you'd stay back here and talk to me. As for Nick and Jeff, I am sure they are already married. They act like an old married couple all the time. Its sickening." he smirked at him as he pulled him in a for a kiss, falling up against the wall. As always Blaine's kisses simply took his breath away. He simply melted into them.

"Get a room!" Hunter's voice echoed from the other side of the room.

The kiss ended and both boys turned to look at the newest addition to the Warbler's. A grin was spread across his face.

"I swear he is related to the Cheshire Cat." Blaine muttered under his breath, before pressing a brief kiss to Sebastian's lips "See you later. We are still going out tonight, right?"

Sebastian nodded. "Of course, it's a Friday night. Scandal would miss me to much if I didn't go" he grinned.

Sebastian watched his boyfriend leave the room before turning to Hunter. There wasn't a moment left to spare. He couldn't afford it. Hunter had to be put straight and it had to be now.

"Al-right, Clarrington. Here is the dealing out, keep your hands off my guy. I have seen you gawking at him and I know that look. I created that look. Keep off him. I don't care what it takes, but I can promise you that I will do anything to make sure that you keep off him. You can have anything you want. I have my ways of getting even the most impossible of things. I am not afraid of making an enemy out of you. Got it?"

Hunter grinned the whole way through Sebastian's rant. He folded his arms to his chest. If anything it was just amusing to listen to him. It made him smile inside at how protective he was over Blaine. It was cute. He'd thought of him as this cool and confident guy. Yet on the inside he was just scared of losing the guy he loved. And Hunter loved that. It was something that he could play on. He could use it to get what he wanted. It dawned on him that he could get Sebastian to do anything that he wanted, as long as he continued to promise that he would leave Blaine alone.

"You" he said simply after a few moments. The confused look on Sebastian's face made him continue. He took a few steps forwards so that he was standing right in front of Sebastian "You said you'd give me anything I wanted and I want you. Got it?"

"That is not fair. You don't get to choose me. I am not something to be achieved in all this." Sebastian replied to him, his arms folding across his chest. Now he was starting to regret saying that Hunter could have anything. He had a horrible feeling that he was going to lose this conversation. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath in. He'd never met a guy that had this much power over him.

"Fine, if I can't have you then I am having Blaine. It's that simple, Smythe. I want you in any way that I choose and for as long as I choose. Understand?"

"No, you can't just click your fingers and get whatever guy you want, Clarrington" Sebastian persisted.

"I think you will find I can" he clicked his fingers "I want you. Blackmail is what I do best and trust me when I say that you will do everything and anything that I tell you. Otherwise I am getting that pretty faced boyfriend of yours into my bed and fucking him into the mattress and there is nothing that you can about it. Take your pick"

Hunter sure as hell wasn't about to back down, nothing that Sebastian said was going to make him. He smirked to himself, realising in that moment that he could get literally anything from this guy at any time of the day, all he had to do was get him to agree and the deal was done. Sebastian Smythe was under his control and there wasn't going to be anything that could be changed about that.

"Blaine can never find out about this" Sebastian said after a few moments. His voice sounding dry and a little scared.

"Deal, but just remember. The moment you tell anyone about our little deal, it's off and I am going after Blaine. And I always get what I want. Doesn't bother me if it belongs to someone else." he grinned. Taking a few steps backwards and pushing shut the open door. For a few moments he just stood there staring straight at Sebastian. Before he walked up to him and pressed his lips up against his, pushing him backwards and down onto the sofa..

"You are not playing along. Kiss me or Blaine is mine" Hunter whispered, straddling Sebastian's legs.

Sebastian swallowed. He knew that he didn't have a choice, until he found a way out of this deal he had to play along with anything Hunter wanted. Closing his eyes, and already wishing that all this was over, he leant forwards and pressed his lips to Hunter's. The other Warbler instantly returned the kiss, grinding up against him and pushing his tongue into his mouth. This was so wrong and Sebastian knew it. He'd never cheated on anyone before and this was certainly not how he would ever have wanted to do it if he ever did.

The fact that anyone could walk in and catch them scared him. Hunter didn't seem all that bothered by it, especially by the way that he was still grinding up against him and dominating his mouth, devouring it and taking his breath completely away. In the minute or so that the kiss lasted Sebastian found himself gasping for a breath.

Hunter pulled away, and yet didn't move, one leg either side of Sebastian he simply rested his hands upon his shoulders. "We are not done yet. I want one more thing from you. I need to know that you are in this for the long run and you won't back out on me now. He pulled his phone out of his pocket and pressed a couple of buttons, resting it on the arm of the chair. He kissed him once again, making Sebastian gasp, yet after a few seconds he pulled away and trailed kisses along his jaw line and up towards his ear, whispering into it. "I want a blow job."

Sebastian choked slightly. "What? You are joking me, right?"

"Would I joke about that?" He climbed off him "Now you going to give me that blow job or do I have your permission to go after Blaine."

Sebastian couldn't le him go after Blaine. He needed him and losing him would literally just tear him apart. He knew that much, the way that Blaine made him feel was something he hadn't ever thought he could feel before, something that he knew he'd never feel again for as long as he lived.

He simply swallowed for what felt like the millionth time that afternoon and reached up with shaky hands to Hunter's belt, undoing it with one swift movement before pulling down the zip and slowly pulling his trousers down his legs. Hunter's hand reached to his phone and pressing another button, letting his phone start recording, he needed security. He needed something to prove Sebastian had cheated, if he was to just drop out the deal without warning and this was going to prove to be it, hopefully.

"What if someone walks in?" he asked the boy standing up above him. It hadn't ever bothered him before with Blaine, yet now the fact that if anyone walked in they would take it as cheating, which technically it was, and things would be over with him and Blaine and he would have handed him to Hunter on a golden platter.

"I doubt anyone will be coming in here for a good half an hour. But if you are that worried about it you had just better make me cum as fast as you can." Hunter countered him as he lowered himself down onto the sofa and removed his own boxers, dropping them to the floor on top of his pants.

Hunter's erection sprang in front of Sebastian's face. There was certainly no going back now. He had made a deal with the devil and he couldn't get out of it, without losing his reason for living.

"Suck me" Hunter mused to him, pushing his head down towards his cock. "Suck me, Sebastian"

Sebastian pressed his lips to the tip of his erection, circling it with his tongue hearing Hunter let out a small whimper, his thighs tightening. Slowly, Sebastian lowered his mouth onto him, gradually taking him into his mouth hearing him let out a shaky breath. Slowly he slid Hunter's erection in and out of his mouth, wrapping his hand around the base. Hunter let out a loud groan and grabbed a fist full of Sebastian's hair, running his fingers through it and thrusting his hip upwards into Sebastian's face.

God how amazing Sebastian's lips felt wrapped around his erection. It was clear to Hunter that Sebastian had done this many times before. He certainly knew his way around a dick. His tongue seemed to press up against all the right places to make him reach a climax rather quickly. Hunter let out a soft moan. Sebastian's tongue swirled around the tip, paying particular attention to the slit on the tip. Before he once again took his whole cock into his mouth and sucked furiously on it.

"Sebastian… Oh God, Sebastian…" he let out a small feminine noise, his hand tightening in Sebastian's hair, pulling painfully at it. "Sebastian…" Hunter moaned. "I'm gonna cum…" he swallowed hard. "Shit, I'm gonna…" he gulped again. "I'm…"
At that moment Hunter came, hard. His voice was a shaky moan, his hands tightening in Sebastian's hair as he rolled his hips forward, cumming down his throat, the hot liquid coating the back of his throat.
"Fucking hell. Anyone ever told you that you give an amazing blow job. Don't think I will be forgetting that for a while." Hunter said with a grin, leaning upwards and pressing his lips to Sebastian's for a brief moment before pulling away once again. He picked up his phone and stopped the recording, before pulling on his boxers and pants and dropping his phone into his pocket once more. "I will let you know when I want you again. You'd better come running or I go straight after Blaine."

Leaving Sebastian with those words he turned and left the room. Sebastian rested against the back of the sofa. He felt horrible. How could he look Blaine in the eye, knowing that he had sucked off someone else? Someone that Blaine didn't really seem to like all that much. He barely even knew the guy for a start. So getting into a deal with him probably wasn't the best thing he had ever done. God only knows what Hunter would call on him for next. It could be anything. Was Blaine really worth all this? Sebastian instantly knew the answer. Yes. Blaine was worth everything that he had. He'd gladly give up everything to be with him. Only now he felt used and horrible.

Tonight he was going to have to just act like everything was normal and it wasn't. He pulled out his phone and scrolled through the texts from Blaine, most of them were just simple flirty texts sent out when he was bored in class. Yet all the same they made him smile and for a few moments made him feel better.

He walked into his dorm room and was greeted with Blaine throwing himself at him and wrapping his arms around him in tight embrace.

"Woah, Killer. Give me a chance to breathe and walk in the room before you pounce at me" Sebastian said to him, fearing that there was guilt hidden in his voice. At least if there was Blaine hadn't noticed it. Or if he had then he was choosing to ignore it All the same Sebastian wrapped his arms around Blaine and held him tightly. He only wished that he could tell him what he had done. The deal that he had made with the Devil. Simply just to keep him away from Blaine. Yet the moment he did Hunter had won. Blaine would leave him and the newest addition to the Warblers would make sure that he was the shoulder to cry on and Sebastian would be left in the background having to watch the two of them getting closer. It made him sick just to think about it.

"Sorry. I just missed you today. Where you been?" he asked, pulling away from him and sitting on the edge of the bed. His eyes staring longingly up at him.

"With Hunter, just practising the song for tomorrow." he lied to him. There it was the first lie of his relationship. The first of many no doubt. He swallowed and pulled off his Blazer. "If we are going out we'd better get changed. Last time I went drinking in my blazer I got red wine in my piping."

"I know. I was there" Blaine laughed. "You were so panicking. It was adorable" he rose to his feet and pressed a kiss to his lips. "I love you."

"You too, Killer"

The pair of them managed to get dressed without falling over one another. It was strange to be getting changed in the same room as Sebastian. He'd never done that before. It had been a matter of getting his uniform on, or taking it off. Not actually changing into something else. He heard Sebastian's phone buzzing, considering Sebastian was in the bathroom, sorting out his hair since god forbid he should allow it to look slightly out of place, he figured that he wouldn't hear it, so being the kind person that he was he picked it up and walked to the bathroom, knocking on the door before opening it. "Text" he said simply, dumping the phone into Sebastian's hand.

Sebastian swallowed. The text was from Hunter. He opened it, his heart racing. He couldn't stand this. All this lying and cheating. Was it really the only way to keep Hunter away from Blaine? At the moment it was, at least until he found an alternate source of destruction to Hunter Clarrington's want of Blaine.

Scandal, 11pm tonight. Fuck me xxxx

He simply stared at the text. Was he having a laugh? That wasn't possible. He was supposed to be with Blaine tonight. He was going to Scandal with Blaine. How the hell was he supposed to shag Hunter there, tonight of all nights? It was insane. Sometimes he wondered if Hunter wanted them to get caught. Perhaps he did. Perhaps it was all part of this plan that he had to get into Blaine's pants. The more he thought about it the more it worried him to think that maybe it was all true. It was all just making his head spin. Hurriedly he texted him back.

Are you insane? Blaine is going to be at Scandal tonight.

Just as he sent back the text Blaine's head appeared around the door, making him jump slightly.

"Who was it from?" Blaine asked him as Sebastian walked back into the room.

"What?"

"The text" Blaine replied nodding to his boyfriends phone in his hand

"Oh, right. Just a mate. Asking if I am out tonight."

"Have you shagged this 'mate'" he blurted out, swallowing the lump in his throat. He had a feeling that he already knew the answer and it was an answer that he didn't want to hear. "Actually don't answer that. I don't want to know"

"Are you jealous?" Sebastian said with a smile, ignoring the buzz of another text to his phone. He pulled him into a hug and pressed his lips to his forehead. "You have nothing to be jealous about. Just for the record, no I haven't shagged him. I am not exactly his type" He lied to him. Well technically it wasn't a lie. He hadn't slept with Hunter. A blow job didn't count as sex, right?

Blaine nodded slightly and hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry. I just wonder sometimes if I am enough for you. I mean you have a past of well sex and you have to admit you live on orgasms and I sometimes think I can't give you what you want. Maybe I never will"

Sebastian swallowed. He had hated seeing Blaine like this. He hate seeing him looking so lost and worried that he was going to be left alone by the older Warbler. It wasn't going to happen. He was doing everything that he could to keep Blaine from getting hurt, if only he could know that. He couldn't tell him, not to mention the fact that he would be playing right into Hunter's hands, but also he'd lose Blaine and he wasn't about to let that happen.

"Don't say that. You don't give me what I want, but what is more important is that you give me what I need. I need you. I love you Blaine Anderson. I love you more than I have ever loved anyone else in this miserable stinking world. That is never going to change. It isn't all about sex and orgasms, not with you. It's just about you. I need you to love me and to promise me that you are never ever going to leave me"

"Never ever. I love you." Blaine replied leaning up on his toes and pressing a kiss to Sebastian's lips. "I promise I am never leaving you. Now come on Scandal will be shut at this rate"

Sebastian just laughed. His heart was pounding. He really didn't know how he was supposed to get through tonight. He couldn't cheat on Blaine again, could he? No it wasn't fair. The only thing that he could really think of was to get completely mortal drunk and at least that way it wouldn't feel as bad, right? Plus on the plus side at least he'd be able to block most of it out, that was if he actually remembered any of it.

He pulled his phone from his pocket as the pair of them, hand in hand, made their way down the stairs of Dalton and out the front door, the text that appeared on the screen almost made him gasp out loud. Had he read that right?

Toilets. Scandals. 11pm. DON'T be late! xxxx

The taxi ride to Scandal was a blur. It was all down to that text from Hunter. He couldn't stop thinking about it. Something just seemed to be wrong, Hunter was really up to something and Sebastian couldn't be sure what it was. He'd read it over and over again, out of sight of Blaine of course. Not that Blaine would have looked at his phone.

He was vaguely aware of Blaine talking to him about his day, and yet he wasn't really listening. He was too busy downing the drinks and trying to just forget what he was doing, the drunker he was the better. At least that was how he was trying to look at things. His gaze kept flickering around the bar, trying to locate Hunter. He had to be around somewhere. He certainly couldn't get into the bathrooms without walking in first, right?

It was about five to eleven when he saw him walking in. It made Sebastian's heart stop momentarily. He swallowed the lump in his throat. He had to get this done, the fact that he felt a little light-headed from all the alcohol he wasn't sure it was a good thing to be shagging anyone. Although as he already knew, there wasn't a way out. He leant in towards Blaine and pressed a kiss to his lips. "I am going to have to go to the toilet. I feel like I am going to throw up. Plus I need to give my mother a call. Need to know when she is coming back to Ohio. If she ever is. See you in a bit, okay?"

Blaine nodded and glanced around the bar, trying to find a familiar face to talk to. He certainly didn't want to be let sat on his own. He knew how much Sebastian's mother could talk. He could be away for ages, simply just trying to get her to shut up. Finally his eyes fell upon Kurt. What was he doing here? Blaine was certainly grateful that they had parted on good terms.
"Mind if I join you. My date tonight has become indisposed" he said to him with a small smile. Nodding to the empty chair next to his ex boyfriend.

Kurt looked up and a hint of a smile came to his face. Now he would be lying to anyone if he ever told them that he didn't still harbour some feelings for Blaine, despite the fact that their break up was a mutual decision. He had soon come to the conclusion that it was most likely down to the fact that Blaine was his first boyfriend, and his first real love. First loves were forever. "Yes, of course." he replied

Blaine sat himself down and took a drink of the beer in his hand "So how has the world been treating you, Kurt?" he said after a few moments.
"Oh you know same old same old. Although Rachel is driving me up the wall. You'd honestly think that the sky was about to cave in the way she is going on. I mean don't get me wrong I still love her to bits and through everything she will always be my best friend, but god sometimes I just want to shove a sock into her mouth, just to shut her up for two minutes."

Blaine laughed, he had missed Kurt's Rachel Berry rants. It just proved that their friendship was solid as a rock. Despite how much the two of them pissed one another off they always came crawling back into the arms of the other again. It was easy to tell just by watching them that if Kurt didn't play for the wrong team he and Rachel would be married with kids at this point in time. They were soul-mates, opposite sides of the same coin, never without one another.

"What has she done now?" he found himself asking, feeling genuinely interested.

Kurt just rolled his eyes. "I think an easier question to answer would be what hasn't she done. She's just become intoxicatingly annoying ever since she got the lead role in West Side Story, always insisting that she get every single freakin' solo possible to practise her singing. Not to mention the fact that she can't drink milk because it makes you to flemmy or some crap like that and literally nearly blew up at me when I handed her usual morning milkshake this morning. She can't touch door handles and makes Finn follow her around like a lost puppy opening doors for her and closing them behind her. And on top of all of that I have had Finn complaining to me all through Double English this afternoon because she won't kiss him because kisses along with door handles spread disease."

"Talk to her. If anyone can make her see the error of her ways then it is you. If you two are even half as close now as I remember you being when we were dating then you are the only one that is going to get away with telling her to put a sock in it and stop being such a diva."

Kurt just chuckled slightly. "Yes well that is if I can get a word in edge ways. You'd think she'd want to preserve her voice, but no. You know sometimes that girl confuses me. I think I have everything about her all sussed out and then she does something that just confuses me and I am back to square one"

Blaine smiled and simply watched him as he spoke. Where did the two of them go wrong? Why did they break up? They had been just perfect together. Not that he was complaining, he had Sebastian now and he couldn't be happier. Yet there was times when he wondered just how things would have worked out if he had stayed with Kurt. Would he have fallen in love with Sebastian? Would he and Kurt still be together now?

"Anyway, enough about Rachel. I need details" Kurt said to him, with a smile that would seem to be seductive if it had appeared on the face of anyone else. Yet with Kurt I just seemed sly and cunning.

Blaine just looked at him with a rather bemused look on his face "What?" he replied. "Details? Details about what?"

"This date of yours of course. I need the details. The four one one. The gossip you know. Who is he? How long have you two been together. Do you love him? Are you planning your weeding any time soon? Come spill."

"Woah, chill your beans Kurt. I am not planning on marrying him just yet thanks. We have been together just six months."

"So you are thinking about marrying him one day? Wow I am impressed. Never had you down as the marrying type." Kurt cut in.

"Will you shut up. You can tell who your best friend is without being told. Let me answer questions that you put to me before you start commenting on every answer" Blaine said with a smile as he brought the beer to his lips again and took a long drink.

"Sorry. You were saying?" Kurt smiled

"His name is Sebastian Smythe. He's a Warbler and the most gorgeous guy I have ever met. It's impossible not to fall for him. He has a reputation for being Ohio's Cassanova and I tamed him." Blaine couldn't help feeling proud of himself as he said that.

"Wait Sebastian Smythe? Tall, brown hair, killer smile, always in here sits in that corner, generally found with a guy attached to his mouth" Kurt gasped, clasping a hand to his mouth before dropping it to the table again. His eyes widening, never leaving Blaine's face for a second.

"You know him?"

"Anyone who ever comes in here knows Sebastian Smythe and more than half of the people in this room right now have either shagged him, made out with him or both."

"Wait? Have you ever...?" Blaine asked him, suddenly wondering if Sebastian had ever had his hands all over his ex boyfriend. He wasn't sure if that would make him jealous or if he would mind it at all.

"Oh god no. He isn't my type. I am off men for a while. You are sort of a hard act to follow. I don't feel like giving my heart away again for a while"

Blaine felt a whole lot of relief sweeping over him. He found that he was actually glad that he was rather glad about the fact that he had shared Sebastian's tongue with Kurt. It was a strange thing to have to have thought about. He wasn't sure that he would have wanted to know if he had anyway. It wasn't any of his business. He knew what Sebastian's past was like and he had accepted it.

Kurt reached out and took Blaine's hand in his and gave it a small squeeze. "Just be careful okay. I don't want you to get hurt. You're my friend, before anything else. I couldn't have gotten through the whole bullying time without you." he said, the smile upon his lips never once leaving "Don't be a stranger after tonight. I miss talking to you. I miss our chats. Besides I think I need someone to keep me from sewing Rachel's lips together with a blunt needle and thread coated in wood glue"

Blaine couldn't help laughing "Okay, scary Kurt. Remind me not to get on your bad side."

"Oh you never could. Trust me. Unless you start stealing all my solo's and talking constantly with any sign of ever shutting up"

"A bit like you are now" he answered with a smile as he got to his feet.

Kurt's eyes followed him up, yet he remained seated. For a few moments neither of them spoke. Finally it was Blaine who ended the awkward silence. "Do you want to dance?"

"Can't see any harm in it" Kurt grinned, taking hold of Blaine's outstretched hand, a wide smile spread upon his face.

Sebastian felt awful for lying. Yet at least the lie meant that Blaine wouldn't go looking for him when he didn't return after a few minutes. He walked into the bathroom, and was almost instantly grabbed by Hunter, who pushed him into the disabled toilet and locked the door behind him. He moved to sit on the toilet seat and simply stared up at Sebastian, a huge grin upon his face. He folded his arms to his chest. There was something about the look in his eyes that Sebastian didn't trust at all. If anything it struck him with fear and he had a feeling that what was about to happen was going to leave him drained and feeling worse than ever.

"Pants, off. Now!" he ordered him.

Sebastian reached down and pulled off his pants, almost as though he was in a trance, dropping them into the corner or the cubicle. He felt exposed and uncomfortable, which was odd considering the amount of times he had shagged someone in this very cubicle.
Hunter dropped to his knees in front of Sebastian and forced his legs apart. Then, without any real warning or preparation he roughly pushed two fingers inside him and thrust them in and out. Sebastian gasped at the contact and the movement. He couldn't deny the fact that it felt amazing. Hunter's fingers curled inside him and stoked his inner walls. Sebastian let out a soft groan.

"Who said you could make a sound. I want silence, Smythe." Hunter snapped at him, his free hand came up behind Sebastian and slapped his backside, hard. "Shut up until I say so"

He continued to push the two digits inside Sebastian. He was so tight and it was simply making Hunter want to fuck him there and then, simply just devour him and take his breath away from him. Yet he was going to take his time with this and really make Sebastian Smythe fall under his uttermost control. He was going to have him left a quivering wreck when he was done. There was no way that an orgasm was ever going to come close to topping the orgasms he was about to give him. He certainly wasn't about to let him come down properly before starting on giving him the next. He shoved in his two remaining fingers and continued with the same pace.

"So fucking tight" Hunter purred, looking up at Sebastian, whose eyes were closed. Hunter grinned. He could tell simply by the look on his face that, as much as he didn't want to, he was enjoying it. If only he would hurry up and lose it. Hunter wanted so much to take him in his mouth and suck on him.

He reached up with his free hand a grabbed hold of Sebastian's erection, he began tugging on the blood engorged flesh. He heard another gasp escaping Sebastian's lips, he have told him to shut up if it hadn't sounded so amazing. His fingers sped up inside him, hitting his prostate with every trust. The hand that was wrapped around his cock moved up and down furiously.

"Cum... come on Sebastian. I want to see you lose it. Cum for me Sebastian, you know you want to..." he purred to him. "Just think the quicker you cum the quicker we can move onto the second orgasm. "You are free to make sound now. If you feel the need to"

Truth be told Hunter just wanted to hear that sound again. That soft sweet sound from the other boy's lips.

Sebastian groaned again. This was just intoxicating. He wanted nothing more than to just lose it. Get lost in the movement of Hunter's fingers, yet something was stopping him. Perhaps part of him just hoped that if he kept himself from losing it then Hunter would get bored and leave. Yet that didn't really seem to be about to happen. Instead his fingers thrust harder and stroked at his inner walls and he couldn't hold it in anymore. His hand banged against the wall, as he fell over the edge. His eyes fluttered to a close. He could still feel Hunter's fingers moving inside him. Was he trying to kill him?

Hunter slowly pulled out his fingers and brought them to his own lips, licking them clean. He flicked out his tongue and ran it along Sebastian's length. Making him groan again. He took his whole erection into his mouth and sucked on it, his tongue massaging the underside of his penis. As he distracted Sebastian with that he reached down and removed his own trousers, tossing them into the corner on top of Sebastian's, he was going to need them removed for later anyway. His fingers slid into him once again and stretched him open, allowing him full access to the tight ring of muscles he slipped his tongue inside him and licked at him.

All Hunter could hear was the soft ragged breaths coming from Sebastian's lips. All he could taste was the sweet taste of Sebastian. It tasted amazing. Sebastian's legs were shaking
He continued to lick at him, his tongue circling the tight ring of muscles, slowly pushing through, hearing Sebastian let out a deep moan. It wasn't long before Sebastian rolled over another orgasm. It had probably helped that he was still recovering from the first one.

"I love the way you sound when you cum, Smythe. So hot." He rose to his feet and pressed his lips against Sebastian's. "Taste that. You taste amazing. Lick my lips, Sebastian"

Sebastian swallowed and flicked out his tongue to lick at Hunter's lips. It felt so wrong. He just wanted this to be over. He couldn't stand much longer. His legs were just about to give way, having already had two orgasms he didn't have the energy to have another one.

"Hunter can we just call this off. I mean tonight. I can't orgasm again. I can barely breathe" he choked out, practically begging him. Sebastian Smythe didn't beg. He never begged anyone to do anything. Yet here he was begging Hunter to just let him off one orgasm.

"Not gonna happen, hot stuff. Although to make it easier for you, get down on your knees." Hunter said to him, placing his hands on Sebastian's shoulders and pushing him down to the floor. He felt as though he was about to just fall apart. Hunter was insane if he thought that Sebastian could go through another orgasm. He just wanted all this to be over. Hadn't Hunter had enough of him? Clearly not. He hated doing this to Blaine. He could only hope that every meeting with Hunter wasn't going to be like this from now on. He'd be worn out the whole time, and if he was being honest the sex life with Blaine was going to be nonexistent. He'd just not want to think about it.

As soon as he was in place Hunter slipped himself in between his legs and thrust into him. Both released low groans into the air. Sweat clung to Sebastian's skin as Hunter started fucking him harshly. With every other slam of his hips he hit Sebastian's sweet spot, making him cry out.
Hunter moaned softly, his hands grasped at Sebastian's sides for leverage, however the sweat, that claimed that very location beforehand made it hard for him to keep a hold.

Hunter reached between their bodies and grabbed hold of Sebastian's erection, massaging it with his hand.
"I love your cock. Maybe next time I will make you fuck me." he purred into his ear, trailing kisses along Sebastian's jaw line. "God you really are so tight Sebastian. So fucking tight." He pulled Sebastian closer to him, if that were even possible. His hands trailing over the younger boy's back. Another groan escaped his lips as he felt himself closing into a climax. Sebastian felt so good. He could feel his walls convulsing and clamping over his cock as he thrust into him. "You going to cum for me again? Come on Sebastian. If you cum I promise I will cum too"

Sebastian groaned. "Hunter please don't make me do this. I seriously I can't cum again. I don't have the energy. I am..." yet he was cut off by Hunter's lips against his.

"Stop talking, Smythe and do as you are told. I don't care if you can't be bothered, that isn't my concern." he purred into his ear, falling over the edge himself, yet managing to keep up the same pace. "Do me the honour of having you cum one more time." he said to him, grabbing a fist full of his hair and slamming home again and again. "Despite how many orgasms I have I can fuck like an animal all night."

Sebastian let out a frustrated groan and tried to just relax into him. It was the only way that he could think of to make himself lose it again. Sure he'd had multiple orgasms before, yet the way Hunter fucked was just tiring. He hadn't been fucked like that in a long time and he certainly hadn't gotten three orgasms out of it. Finally he reached his third climax of the night.

Hunter pulled out of him and bent down to suck on his cock again. Licking up all the cum from him. "God you taste amazing. I love it." he said with a smile as he rose to his feet, seeming to be unaffected by the fucking. He pulled on his pants and unlocked he cubicle door. "Get your pants on and I will text you about our next meeting when it suits me." he smiled and left without another word. Sebastian crawled over to the door, reached up and locked it again before reaching out to pull on his pants. He rested against the cubicle wall and drew his knees up to his chest. He felt used, something that he had never felt before. He wondered if all the people that he had fucked and left felt this way when he refused to talk to them or ignored them for weeks afterwards, at least in some cases. Sure there was the odd few that he'd shagged more than once, yet that was simply down to the fact that he did find them hot and he had sort of liked them. So what if he hadn't been in love with them. It wasn't like he had ever been in love before he'd met Blaine. The guy he had cheated on, again. He tried to keep himself calm. He tried to convince himself that he was he was just doing it to keep him safe from Hunter, yet it wasn't helping.

He practically jumped out of his skin as he heard Blaine's voice. "Sebastian? You in here? You've been ages" he called out.

Sebastian took a deep breath in before standing to his feet and opened in the door, stepping out into the main bathroom and instantly wrapping his arms around Blaine, holding him close to him. "Sorry" he said "I didn't realise that I had been that long. My mother must have talked for longer than I realised."

Lying to Blaine was killing him. He didn't want to do it anymore. He wanted to simply just blurt out to him that he had just fucked Hunter and previously given him a blow job. He wanted to tell that although because of that he was free to leave him he was to never ever tell Hunter that he knew what they had done.
He buried his face into Blaine's shoulder. Blaine must have clicked on that something was wrong with him and he appreciated the fact that he wasn't saying anything for the time being and was simply just holding him in his arms and keeping him close. Of course he knew that at some point the question would be asked as to what was wrong but he didn't want to think what he was going to say at the moment. He just wanted Blaine to hold him in his arms and keep him safe.

"Can we go back to Dalton? I feel like crap. I think I drank too much" he said after a few moments pulling away from the younger boy.

Blaine smiled and nodded."It wasn't bad news was it? What you mother was saying. You just seem not yourself. I'm worried about you."

Sebastian shook his head "No. I just don't feel well. I feel like my legs are about to give way. I swear I will be sick if I stay here much longer. I just want to go back to Dalton and sleep whatever it is that I am suffering off."

Blaine nodded his head. "Yeah of course. Come on, hot stuff. Let's get you to bed." he pressed a single kiss to Sebastian's temple before wrapping an arm around him and taking a slow walk back to Dalton.

A/n: Wow that chapter was long wasn't expecting it to be as long as that. Is that good thing. I feel as though it all a bit out of character for Sebastian and Hunter for that matter, yet who cares. It's a sort of what if story. I just want to see how it goes. Review and let me what you guys think of it.