A/n: Sorry this has taken so long to update. Almost a month I think that is insane and totally un-called for. I just haven't had the time to write and to be honest I just haven't really been in the mood. Not to mention when I do write every paragraph I have to stop writing and read through a dozen times to correct any mistakes that I have made, considering me and my sister are not speaking, or at least I am not speaking to her. So using Sebastian to vent out my anger.

"Can you stop with the freaking out, everything will be fine and you know it" Hunter said to Sebastian as they sat together on the plane back to Ohio. He rested his hand upon the other boy's thigh. He hated seeing him like this, worrying so much. It certainly wasn't good for his health and he was only going to get himself into a state and make himself sick.
"I can't help it. What if he won't let me leave him? We both know how clingy Blaine can get. I just don't want to cheat on him with you. Yet I can stop wanting to be with you all the time."
"Stop" Hunter said to him, as he pressed his lips to Sebastian's "Just make him see how you feel, be honest with him. If he can't accept that you don't want to be with him then its his problem, at least you will have told him how you feel and that takes a lot of courage around someone as clingy as Blaine"

Sebastian smiled softly. He knew that Hunter was right, that guy was always right. He sighed and rested his head against the back of the chair. He didn't want to have to hurt Blaine, yet stringing both guys along wasn't fair. He couldn't be with both of them and, despite his head choosing Blaine, his heart had chosen Hunter. It was easy to see that. These last couple of days with him in Paris had just been a dream come true. He'd never felt happier. He'd never felt more alive. Hunter had a way about him that just set his heart on fire. He closed his eyes and tried to relax. His whole body felt tense and he knew that he would only suffer for it later. Only it wasn't easy to just relax. Especially not when he had a fear of flying as it was and knowing that the conversation he had to have once he had gotten off the plane was going to break a heart, Blaine's heart, wasn't making the situation any better.He felt sick, right down to the pit of his stomach. All he wanted was for all of this to be over. He swallowed the lump in his throat and moved his head to the side, to rest it against Hunter's shoulder. Hunter gently stroked his hair
"You're more than a lover there could never be another to make me feel the way you do. Oh we just get closer I fall in love all over every time I look at you. And I don't know where I'd be without you here with me. Life with you makes perfect sense. You're my best friend. You're my best friend" Hunter sang softly in his ear, almost in a whisper.
The words from their song brought a smile to his face and instantly made him feel so much better. He moved his head slightly and pulled Hunter's down for a kiss. A kiss that lasted all of a few seconds, but was perfect all the same.
Sebastian's head remained rested against Hunter's shoulder for he remainder of the flight. As the plane landed he started to feel sick. Why did breaking up with Blaine seem to be proving such a hard task? Why was it scaring him so much?

As they walked hand in hand through the Airport, Sebastian felt his heart racing in his chest. "Hunter, I can't do this. I don't have the first idea of what to say to him"
"You can. I know you can. If you want I can keep my distance for a couple of days, but you can't just leave it. If you are going to break up with him then it has to be tonight or we are over. I can't just be a third wheel or a snog whenever you feel like it. I mean it Sebastian. It's your choice." Leaving him with those words he grabbed his suitcase and walked away. Sure it was a little harsh, but it was the words that Sebastian needed to hear. Now it was all up to him and him alone. Their relationship depended on what Sebastian said and did tonight. The last thing he wanted was for things to be over between them. Yet he had to stick by his word. If all failed then he'd had the most amazing few days of his life in Paris with Sebastian and nothing would ever be able to take that away from him.

Sebastian was just left speechless. Had Hunter really said that to him? He couldn't even imagine not being with him. It stung, probably more than he should have let it. Yet all the same he knew that Hunter was right. Stringing Blaine along wasn't fair. He couldn't be with the both of them and the choices that he made tonight would tell him what his future held. He had to break Blaine's heart. It may be the last thing that he wanted, yet it was the right thing to do. It wouldn't be fair to be with him and sneak around behind his back with Hunter. Yet it certainly didn't stop him from being stricken with fear at the thought of it all. He had to be ruthless and make it seem like he couldn't care less about the pain that he was inflicting on Blaine. The only difficult thing would be sharing a room with him. Unless he switched rooms with Hunter, would that work? Would it even be an option? Sebastian just didn't know any more. All that he cared about at the moment was getting this over and done with. He couldn't let any lingering hugs greet him. Leaving it any longer would only make things harder to do. It had to be the first thing that he said to him.

He just couldn't think about anything on the taxi ride back to Dalton. He felt sick and his heart was pounding. He hadn't ever dumped anyone before, he hadn't ever needed too. He hadn't a clue what to say. Did he just blurt it out? Did he say that they had to talk? He didn't know what to say anymore. If only he could have stayed in Paris with Hunter and not have to worry about Blaine again. He swallowed the lump in his throat as his phone rang in his pocket. He dreaded having to hear Blaine's voice, yet to to his surprise he saw Santana's name flashing up on the screen. He had only gotten her number from Blaine, after making a deal with himself that he would call her in a few days to find out how she was after being shot in the leg.
"Hey, hows the leg" he said to her. Of course he was concerned about her. She was after all someone that he considered an acquaintance, friend was much to stronger word to describe what she was to him. She just happened to know things about him that he hadn't really told anyone before and that in his book wasn't enough to consider her to be friend. The definition of that word was far to strong to describe the relationship that he had with Santana Lopez.

"Oh please, its fine, just looks like some idiot shot a bullet into it" she laughed "No, seriously it hurts like a bitch."
"Gotcha" he laughed slightly. "What was it that you wanted? Guessing you called for a reason. What was it?"

"You and that Military Warbler guy." Santana started "What is going on with you and him. Don't start denying it I saw you at the Airport together just before as I was picking my mum up"

"I honestly don't know. I want more than anything to be with him and after spending a few days with him in Paris I thought there was something, yet now I think he was just leading me on"

"Like you are leading Blaine on, in case you hadn't noticed he is your boyfriend."
"I know, in my defence we are on a break, but before you start yelling at me I am leaving him just as soon as I get back to Dalton."

"You had better, just because you saved my life doesn't make us friends so I won't feel guilty if I have to go Lima heights on your ass, got that? See you around" with those words she hung up.

Sebastian swallowed and slipped his phone back into his pocket, it seemed like everyone was mad at him today, and sure they had good reason to do just that. Hell he'd be mad at himself, if he wasn't so worried about everything.

Everything that happened between that moment and his arrival at his Dorm Room at Dalton was a blur, he hadn't a clue what to do anymore. It just wasn't fair, his life had never been so complicated before.
The moment he walked into the dormitory he was greeted by Blaine's arms being flung around his neck. "I missed you, but we have to talk."
Sebastian pulled back from him and closed the door behind him. "Exactly what I wanted to say to you. I have to talk to you about something that happened in Paris." he walked further into the room and sat down on his bed.
Blaine swallowed and sat next to him "I kissed Kurt, well he kissed me. I was drunk and I let him and this doesn't change anything. I just wanted to tell you as soon as I saw you. It doesn't change how I feel about you. I love you and I want us to be okay"
"You kissed Kurt!" Sebastian exclaimed. Of all the things that he had expected Blaine to say that certainly wasn't one of them. It had certainly taken him by surprise, yet one thing he couldn't do was hold this against him. He'd done so much worse. In the time that they had been parted he'd not only cheated on him but he fallen in love all over again, with another guy.
"Yeah, I am sorry. It was stupid and I..." Blaine started.
"I kissed Hunter, in Paris. More than once, in fact a lot of times. That's what I wanted to talk to you about" Sebastian said cutting him off.

"What?" Blaine jumped up from the bed and glared down at him. He'd been worrying about telling Sebastian about the kiss for the last two days. He'd run it over in his mind, trying to think up a million ways to apologise, yet now he was faced with Sebastian saying that he had cheated on him. All the same he knew that in his heart they were supposed to be together. He'd forgive him anything, nothing mattered as long as he had him. "It's okay, we can work it out. Everything will be okay"
"No, it won't." Sebastian replied to him. He rose up from the bed and walked over to him. "It's not going to work anymore and you know it"
"It has to. I love you. I need you, Sebastian. Don't leave me for him, please. I will do anything" Blaine pleaded leaning in for a kiss.
Sebastian pulled back and turned his head "Don't"
"You are leaving me for him. He won't love you like I can. He's bad news, you must see that."
"Have you heard yourself? You don't own me. You never have and you certainly never will. I wanted to break things to you easily but you are just not listening to me, Blaine. It's over between us. Now we can be friends if you want. One of us can switch rooms if that is what you want. Just let me know, but tonight I am going to spend the night with Hunter" Sebastian pretty much shouted at him. He knew that he shouldn't have been so harsh, if the roles had been reversed just a few months ago he knew that he would have acted the same way that Blaine was acting now.
"Sebastian. Sebastian!" Blaine called "Don't walk out on me, please. I won't let you." he reached out for his hand, yet Sebastian snatched it away before he could grip hold of it, almost as if he anticipated what Blaine was about to do "Please, don't do this. Listen to your heart, you don't want this, whatever he has bribed you with it's not worth it."
Sebastian swallowed and turned around to face him. "You have no clue do you. Remember that text you found when snooping in my phone, the one about fucking Hunter and I told you that it was just Hunter being an arse or whatever crap I said. I lied. I fucked him in those toilets and I didn't breathe a word down the phone to my mother. I haven't spoken to her in months."

"Why would you lie to me? Did you want to be with him the whole time? Well I'm sorry Sebastian but I refuse to let you go. I will do anything I can to keep you and I won't let him have you. If I can't have you then no one can"

"Can you stop it. I have had enough with you. Me and you are over and the quicker you come to terms with that the better it will be for he both of us. See you in Calculus tomorrow" with those words he turned and walked out the door. It felt strange to be the one leaving his own room. He closed his eyes and swallowed the lump in his throat as he leant back against the wall for a few moments. He could only hope that he had done the correct thing and this Hunter wasn't just going to dump him as well. He couldn't help thinking that everything that had happened in Paris was part of the stupid bet. It wasn't, right? The look in Hunter's eyes hadn't ever shown him that. There was love and all those feelings had to be real.
After a few moments he made his way down the corridor to Hunter's room and knocked on the door, his knuckles had barely left the wood before the door flung open. No words were needed. Hunter simply stepped aside and let Sebastian inside and closed the door before wrapping him in his arms. The pair of them simply stood there not saying anything for a few minutes before Hunter finally lead Sebastian to bed, in order to allow him to sit down. Holding him tightly in his arms.
"What happened? You tell him?" Hunter asked him. His heart was pounding in his chest. He felt sick to the pit of his stomach at the thought of Sebastian returning with an answer to say that he and Blaine were going to give things another go. He wasn't sure that his heart couldn't take that.
"Yes. He freaked out at me. Told me that he wasn't going to let me leave him and that he was going to do everything he could to keep me"
"He is a bloody maniac. I am telling you." Hunter pressed a soft kiss to Sebastian's forehead "We will get through this together. As long as we are together that is all that matters. You staying with me tonight?"
He simply nodded. "Will you come with me to get my uniform in the morning? I don't really want to have to face him alone just yet. Not while he is still determined to get me back"
"No need. Me and you are about the same size, give or take an inch, you can just borrow my spare uniform"
Sebastian smiled softly and leant in to kiss him, only to be interrupted by a loud knock on the door. "If that is Blaine then I swear I am jumping out the window"

Hunter laughed and rose to his feet and opened the door. He was faced with a man that, although Sebastian hadn't seen him before in his life, could only be his father. The pair were practically identical.
"Dad? What are you doing here?" Hunter said to him. He was rather amazed. He certainly hadn't been expecting him. His dad rarely visited Dalton and certainly never came up to his Dormitory unannounced
"What is all this crap I have been hearing about you being gay?" his father shouted.
"It's all true" Hunter managed to say to him.
Sebastian had never seen Hunter so afraid before. He hadn't ever thought that it was even possible to have him so scared. It certainly seemed like his dad had a power over him. Hunter seemed to have shrunk in size to something microscopic.

"No it most certainly isn't true. No son of mine is being gay. I will not allow it. You can marry a woman and be like every normal man in the world. Being gay is a choice and I am telling you now that it isn't your choice."
"Yes it is. I love boys the way I am supposed to love girls and if you don't like it then you can bugger off and go back to the bible. You say that its a sin to be gay, then tell me where it says that in the bible? Where did Jesus say that being gay was a crime? Studies show that one in every ten guts are gay, so that means that at least one of Jesus' disciples was gay and my money is on Simon."
"Stop talking bollocks, Hunter Clarrington. I couldn't give a shit about what the bible says. You are a Clarrington and and Clarrington's are not disgusting queers. Do you understand me?"
Hunter swallowed and stepped back. He felt like a child again. Only somehow being with Sebastian, and having him in his room with him made him gain the confidence to talk back to his father and stand up for himself. For years he had let this man control him, only not anymore. He had to stand on his own two feet.
"No. I have someone to introduce you too" he turned to Sebastian and held out his hand towards him "This is my boyfriend, Sebastian Smythe"
"Not whilst I am alive. Being gay is disgusting and I refuse to allow this. You are not some gross gay guy. This is just a way to get back at me. After Dalton is over you will marry a woman that I choose for you, no excuses".

Sebastian simply glared at him. He couldn't just stand by Hunter and watch him get insulted. He swallowed the lump in his throat. "Shut up before I do something I regret"
Hunter's father just laughed "Oh really and what might that be gay boy"
Sebastian wasn't thinking straight and before he could say anything Sebastian's fist collided with Mr Clarrington's jaw, the action drove his head violently to one side. He staggered with the force of Sebastian's aim, clutching blindly onto the arm of a nearby chair. Sebastian hardly stopped himself from moving in again, the sight of Sebastian at his mercy bringing up forgotten desires…

"You bastard," Sebastian spat.

Mr Clarrington raised his head, cradling his gruesomely split lip "I'm the bastard, you are the one who has just punched me. Trust me you had better hope you can get a good lawyer for this." leaving the two boys with those words he walked from the room, slamming the door closed behind him.

Hunter just stared at Sebastian. He didn't know what to say to him. For, what seemed like forever, not just a minute, nobody spoke.
"I am sorry. I shouldn't have done that but he was just calling you all hose names and trying to tell you what to do and I just got so..."

Hunter cut him off with kiss and pushed him up against the wall. "I fucking love you so much right now. I have been wanting to do that for bloody years" he laughed and pulled him into another kiss.

Sebastian wrapped his arms around hunter's neck and kissed him back, his tongue pushed its way into his mouth. His knuckles were already hurting and he knew that he was going to wake up with them bruised. Yet it was worth it. He wasn't about to stand by and watch Hunter get hurt like that. Sure it was only words, yet words hurt more than action sometimes.
"You should wash my father's blood off your knuckles" Hunter said with a laugh as he finally pulled away from the kiss.

Sebastian nodded and walked into the bathroom and turned on the ho water and ran his hand under the water. He closed his eyes and tried to stop himself thinking about the pain. How hard had he hit him? He could already see a bruise forming upon his knuckles already.
A gasp escaped him as he felt Hunter wrapping his arms around him from behind. He leant back into him and closed his eyes again. "I'm sorry, really. I know you said that you wanted to do that for years but I am still sorry. You think he is going to be okay?"
Hunter laughed slightly. "Who cares." he kissed his head. "Bloody hell" he exclaimed as he noticed his boyfriends knuckles "How hard did you hit him?" he brought Sebastian's bruised knuckles up to his lips and placed a few soft kisses against his skin.
Sebastian smiled softly and rested his head back against Hunter's shoulder and closed his eyes. He hadn't meant any of that to happen. He'd just gotten so mad and lashed out. It wasn't exactly like he made a habit of it.
"I love you, Cinderella." Hunter said with a smile, using the nickname from France.
"I love you too, Sleeping Beauty" Sebastian replied as he le Hunter lead him back into the main room of the dormitory "Although if you ever call me that in public I might have to take back every single I love you that I have ever said to you" he laughed
"Oh really." Hunter teased as he pulled him down onto the bed. "You wouldn't dare"
"You know I would" Sebastian grinned at him and pressed a soft kiss to Hunter's lips. "God it feels so good to kiss you now that we can actually be an item"
"Sebastian, shut the fuck up and kiss me will you" Hunter said with a roll of his eyes.
He kissed at him for what seemed like an eternity, getting lost in the moans, in the way that his body felt up against his. He never wanted it to end. He wanted to stay in this moment forever. In a moment where there was no war. No Blaine to mess everything up. A world where they didn't have to hide away in the safety of another Country.
Only it never went beyond that, of course it was what Hunter wanted. He had dreamed of this, dreamed of fucking Sebastian Smythe senseless into his mattress, yet he wasn't about to push him. He couldn't lose him as soon as he had finally gotten him. He didn't want to push him away. Kissing him was more than enough. He understood the pain that Sebastian had to be going through. After all he had just dumped his boyfriend. Sure he seemed fine and he didn't really seem to be fazed by it all, yet Hunter wasn't about to take that chance.

Soon they fell asleep in one another's arms and slept soundly until the following morning.

Sebastian groaned. He had a horrible feeling that today was going to be hard. If only he didn't have to face the world today. If only things could stay hidden away just for a little longer. Yet there wasn't much point in lingering. He had to get along with things as soon as they came. He sooner the better. He closed his eyes again and lay in hunter's arms, waiting for him to wake up of his own accord. He felt safe in those strong arms and only wished that Hunter could protect him all day. Yet as fate would have it, their morning would be spent apart. Their lessons were not together until warbler practise that afternoon.
Hunter soon awoke and smiled towards him before sitting up and rubbing his eyes. "Morning Sunshine. You want the shower first?" he asked him
Sebastian shook his head, almost trying to convince himself that if he didn't get up and shower he could skip the morning's lessons and just join Hunter for Warbler Practise. He pulled the duvet over his head as Hunter got out of bed. "Or we could have one together" Hunter added
"I don't want one at all" Sebastian mumbled from under the duvet

"Sebastian, you can't hide under the duvet all day. The longer you leave it the worse it will get. Now either get up and have a shower or you can get dressed and do without."

Sebastian groaned and climbed out of bed. "Its not fair" he huffed as he walked into the bathroom and pulled off the clothing that he had slept in, before climbing into the shower, that Hunter had just switched on and climbed into.
He simply stood there under the water and just let Hunter wash ever inch of his body. He could feel his hands running all over him. His eyes fluttered to a close. It was so relaxing and he could easily have stayed here all day and simply not had any complaints. He'd never known that having a shower could feel so sensual. He let out a soft moan as Hunter surprised him, by biting one of his nipples, before gently licking it and soothing the pain that he had just inflicted upon him.

Sebastian grabbed his hair and pulled him up for a kiss. The two kissing passionately for a good couple of minutes before Sebastian finally pulled away.
"Okay, fine. You win. I will face the lessons of the day, only if you promise to meet me after each lesson and kiss me."
"You got yourself a deal, Smythe" Hunter replied with a kiss to his lips as he reached behind him and turned the dial on the shower, causing the water to run freezing cold down Sebastian's back, getting out the shower himself as Sebastian gasped and fumbled behind him to turn the water off.
"Hunter Clarrington. I am going to bloody kill you." he gasped
Hunter just laughed and ran out the bathroom with a towel in his hand to dry himself off in his room. He was almost dried when he looked up to see Sebastian stood in the doorway of the bathroom "Can I help you?"
"You are in so much trouble."
"Why? What did I do?"
"You know perfectly well what you did. I could have frozen in that shower"
"Well that isn't my fault. If you want to have a cold shower then I can't be blamed for that" the other Warbler said with a wide grin as he started to pull on his clothes "If you really want to punish me for you having a cold shower then you are more than welcome to later on but for now you really have to get dressed unless you want to go around Dalton today wearing your birthday suit"

Sebastian didn't move or say a word instead he just beckoned his towards him with the movement of one finger. Knowing that it was bound to be a mistake Hunter took the few steps towards him, Sebastian instantly wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. As normal, whenever his lips met Sebastian's in a kiss, Hunter melted into him and wrapped his own arms around the other boy, slowly sliding them down his back. "You are going to make us late and we all know how your beloved French teacher gets if her prize student is late for her lessons." Hunter said, pulling away. "Uniform is in the wardrobe. I trust you not to trash my room. See you after first period, Cinderella"
With those words and a quick peck upon the lips he had left the room.
Leaving Sebastian to get dried and changed on his own. He sighed softly as he walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out Hunter's spare uniform.

Hunter had been right, they were pretty much the same size and Hunter's uniform fit him like a glove, he blazer was a little tight under arms, but save that it was the perfect fit. He fixed his hair before leaving the Dormitory and closing the door behind him. He took a deep breath before he turned the corner and made his way down the spiral staircase. He didn't want to have to deal with all he talks and the looks, since knowing Blaine he would have already spread it around he school and turned everyone against him, making him out to be the bad guy. Sure he hadn't been the best boyfriend to him over the last couple of weeks, yet he'd been honest now. He'd told him everything and broken up with him. Could he really be blamed for falling out of love with he guy? He hadn't exactly planned it.
Another breath got caught in his throat as he stepped into the French classroom. Eyes instantly fell upon him. He felt as though he was a waned criminal and each and every person in the room had the chance to turn him in and yet instead of doing it instantly they were waiting and watching him squirm. Taking his usual seat at the front of the room, a desk that was shared with Nick. Although Sebastian was sure that Nick had only chosen to join him in order to get as close to the French Teacher as possible. No matter what he said it was obvious to everyone, even Jeff, that he had the biggest of crushes on her. Or at least on her chest, considering his eyes always seemed to be rested there.

His eyes rested upon the board in front of him, he felt Nick sitting down next to him, and couldn't decide if that was a good thing or not. At least he wasn't avoiding him, that had to be something, yet if the only reason he had chosen to sit next to Sebastian was to get the best view of the French Teacher's chest

A minute or so passed before Nick spoke "Okay, here is the dealing out. I know what you did to Blaine and I might not be able to change the choices that you made. Maybe you should have thought before you cheated on him. Blaine is a mate, he has been my friend a hell of a lot longer than you and I need you to know that if things turn ugly I am taking Blaine's side over yours, but for the time being you are safe."
Sebastian swallowed at his words. They stung a little more than he should have let them. He should have been grateful that Nick was sill speaking to him, for a star, if Nick was talking to him then he didn't have any doubt that the other Warblers would be also, save perhaps Trent. It was going to take a hell of a lot of convincing, him and Blaine were tight. Like brothers almost.
"Thanks, I think. I never planned any of it. The last thing I want are the Warblers turning against me. If the vote becomes unanimous and you guys want me to leave then I will without a complaint."

That's never going to happen. We'd never kick you out. We need your voice to much to kick you out. You are one of the best singers that we have got."
Their conversation could have gone on longer if they hadn't been interrupted by the French Teacher
"Okay, everyone can I have your attention please. That includes you Mr Sterling." she shouted over the noise of the class, Jeff having still continued talking to Thad in the far corner of the room.
"Now, that I finally have you all silent, for today. I am setting you all an essay to write."
A chorus of groans erupted around the room.
"An essay on an event that has happened to you in the past week. However it must be written in French" she added onto the end "About anything you want, something small or something big it makes no difference to me. True or false I am more concerned about the French than the truth, but it must be at least a page long. Nothing dirty, Mr Duval. I know what you are thinking."
Nick grinned at her, trying to look innocent. "Would I ever write anything dirty at all?Although I could let you know what me and Jeff got up to a few nights ago if you want"
"Don't start, just behave yourself for once and actually try and get on with something in this classroom." The French teacher replied as she sat herself down at her desk and looked down at he paper work that sat in front of her.
"Is that a yes then" Nick said with a warm, flirtatious smile towards her.
"I said nothing dirty. I don't want to know about you and Jeff. Now get on with your work before I lose my temper"
"You look hot when you are angry, Miss. Anyone ever told you that?" Nick continued.
Sebastian bit into his lip to stop himself from breaking out into a fit of laughter. Nick couldn't go one lesson without flirting with that woman, sometimes it was just hilarious to watch him wind her up, not to mention the look on Jeff's face on numerous occasions. Sebastian tried to concentrate on the French in front of him, normally he was perfect at French. He lived, ate and breathed French. It was a second language to him. Only his mind was focused on Hunter. He could think about anything else. It was at that moment that he realised something, nothing dirty had happened in Paris, right? He could easily write about that.
"Nick Duval!" the French teacher shouted, making Sebastian almost jump out of his skin and glance up at her. It was easy to see that Nick had gotten her rather annoyed this time. Perhaps he had finally gone one step to far. "You are really testing my patience. Do as you are told, otherwise I am putting you into detention for the rest of your school life, two hours every single night writing lines in Greek, Spanish and Italian."
Whether or not there was anything else said, Sebastian couldn't be sure. He couldn't focus on anything else. He just wanted this lesson to be over, he needed that kiss from Hunter, it was all that was keeping him going and stopping him from totally giving up. He glanced up a the clock, it seemed like time had stopped it was going past so slowly and he just wanted it to be over already. He had never wanted anything more in his life. His fingers gently drummed against the desk, he could hear Nick muttering things under his breath next to him. Things that resembled swear words.
"Want help?" he asked him
Nick quickly shook his head. "I'm fine."

Although Sebastian could tell otherwise, he wasn't going to push the subject. He could afford to lose friend right now. He had a feeling that over the next few weeks they were going to be hard to keep, if Blaine had his way. So falling out with them now wasn't the best thing to do.
Finally the lesson drew to an end. Sebastian shot off towards the door like a bolt of lightening. Great! He wasn't even there. No doubt he'd forgotten about their little deal. Either that or it had all just been to get him out of bed. He sighed softly and ran his fingers through his hair and took a breath in before turning the corner and bumping straight into him. Hunter Clarrington.
"Going somewhere, Smythe?" he said with that wide grin upon his face that made Sebastian's heart race in his chest. He pressed a hand to his chest to stop him in his tracks "I think we had a deal, unless you don't want a kiss in the middle of the corridor"
Now that Hunter mentioned that it did seem like a stupid idea. Perhaps kissing in the corridor just now wasn't the best idea. Of course he wanted nothing more. Despite what anyone thought, or said, Hunter was his boyfriend now and he didn't care who knew it. Only as he looked around him it did seem rather busy. Dalton blazers passing in blurs as students hurried past to get to lessons on time.
"Its not that I don't want to, just more like I..." yet before he could finish his sentence Hunter had grabbed hold of his tie and pulled him forwards, pressing his lips up against his. Sebastian's eyes fluttered to a close. Hunter's fingers still gripping tightly to his tie. Their tongues clashed together for a single moment before Hunter pulled away from him. "My uniform certainly suits you, Smythe. Kiss you later"
He let go of his tie and before Sebastian could respond he had gone. Just like that. Never before had Sebastian been so taken off guard and swept off his feet before being left behind as if nothing had happened. He had always been the one that did that to others. Was this really how he had made them feel.
Hunter couldn't remove the smile from his face. The fact that he was faced with an hour of calculus, not to mention another full hour without Sebastian beside him, didn't bother him. He just done the one thing he had been dreaming about from the moment he laid eyes on Sebastian Smythe. Nothing could put a downer on his day. Not even the hour that he faced in the maths classroom with Blaine Anderson sat behind him.
As he took his seat, Blaine was on him in a second. "You know you don't deserve him. I know what guys like you are like. You are only going to hurt him."
Hunter laughed "Oh really? You don't have a clue about guys like me, dumbshit. You just can't handle the fact that you and Sebastian are not the perfect couple. Well news flash, he broke up with you. He doesn't love you, not anymore."
"Yes he does and you know it. Just you wait. He is going to get bored of you and come back to me."
"No he won't. Blaine, you are so frustrating. Sebastian isn't your guy. You don't own him and you never will. He isn't something that you can possess. If he wants to be with me then I am sure as hell not about to le him go. I love him more than your pretty little heart ever could."

"You don't know the meaning of the word love." Blaine hissed at him.
"Don't I? And how would you know. I watched you and him together for weeks and it broke my heart. I have never known pain like it. I felt so jealous of you for being with him. Everything that I watched him do with you, all those stolen kisses and touches, I wanted all that for myself from him. My heart races when I am with him. His touch is like electricity running through my veins. When I am not with him all I can think about is being with him again. When I am with him I can't breathe? My legs turn to jelly whenever he kisses me and and just being in the same room as him gives me a fluttering feeling in my stomach that is enough to make me feel sick. I would die for him in a second without a second thought. If that isn't love then please elaborate on what mistake I am making because I really don't know what else there is."

Blaine glared at him. What could he say to that? He hadn't a clue. He waned nothing more than tell him that Sebastian was his guy and that if he hadn't come a long and messed up their relationship then they would still be going strong now. Yet he couldn't be sure on that fact. Sebastian could just have easily fell for another guy. He swallowed the lump in his throat and looked down at his desk, he refused to be beaten by Hunter. He wasn't about to give up that fast. One thing he was certain about was he couldn't just sit back and watch Sebastian with another guy.
Hunter had never had a problem with calculus, despite hating it with every cell of his body, he could easily pass it in his sleep. He flew through the work given to him and soon found himself daydreaming about Sebastian. The feeling of hips lips against his. That electrifying touch. He took a breath in and closed his eyes. Almost jumping out of his skin at the sound of the bell. He packed up his things and rose to his feet, before walking out the classroom and almost running down the corridor to meet Sebastian after his own class. He was filled with adrenaline. Never really having had a boyfriend before, never mind having anyone that made him feel the way that Sebastian did.
As he rounded the final corner he was greeted with the back of Sebastian's head, he was talking to Jeff. Slowly Hunter walked towards them, catching the final part of their conversation.
"Just be careful" Jeff was saying. "Blaine didn't deserve what you did to him but you were honest and that is the main thing. If you don't want to be with him then breaking up with him was the best idea. Sometimes I think its what Nick wants to happen to us. Us to just break- up"
"That is ridiculous. You and Nick are soul mates. If you opened a dictionary and looked up the word love you'd find Niff typed there in big bold letters. I am telling you Jeff, you are Nick are meant to be together. Just because he has a crush on the French Teacher, doesn't mean that he is not in love with you"

Hunter pressed a finger to his lips as Jeff caught sight of him. A smile came to blonde Warblers lips, he looked down for a moment before looking back up at Sebastian. "Really?"
Sebastian flashed him a smile back and nodded his head "Of course" he grinned, reaching out and placing a hand upon his shoulder.
Hunter quietly walked up behind him and grabbed him around the waist, causing a soft gasp to escape Sebastian's lips. A gasp that just made him want to take him there and then and not care about the consequences or who watched. He pressed a few kisses to his cheek, before a voice, he didn't recognise, spoke behind him. Instantly he spun around and was faced with two police officers.

"Excuse me, but we are looking for one Sebastian Smythe" the taller of the Officers said in a deadpan tone.
Sebastian swallowed "That would be me. Is something wrong?"

Before he could say anything else the Police Officers had stepped forwards and brought his hands behind his back and cuffed them together.

"Sebastian Smythe. I'm arresting you on suspicion of un-called for physical assault. You do not have to say anything, but it may harm your defence, if you do not mention when questioned, something which you will later rely on in court. Anything you do say may be given in evidence."
"What, there has to be some mistake. I haven't done anything wrong." Sebastian pleaded. "There has been some misunderstanding, Hunter tell them. I haven't done anything"

Hunter simply stood there. His throat had gone dry. He couldn't say anything. He knew who had reported this, simply in hope of destroying their relationship. His father.
"You've got to let him go" he said finally "My dad did this. I know he did. Charles Clarrington, right? He hasn't done anything wrong, he defended me that is all after my father insulted my sexuality and my relationship with Sebastian. He isn't a violent person." Hunter pleaded as Sebastian was dragged off outside.
"I am sorry but we have to take him down to the station where he will be questioned. I must ask you to stay calm and not make a scene or we will be forced to arrest you as well"
"Arrest me then. Without him I am nothing anyway" Hunter shouted a them. His eyes rested upon Sebastian as he was forced into the back of the Police car "I will get you out of this. I promise you, I love you!"
Before Sebastian could reply to him the door was closed yet Hunter saw him mouth the words 'Love you too' through the back window of the car. Their eyes locking for short moment, before the car turned the corner and left his sight.

Now he was just faced with the problem of what to do. There had to be something. Talking to his dad would be pointless. He'd never get through to him. There had to be another way around this. He'd told Blaine, earlier, that he would lay down his life for Sebastian and he meant it. He would do anything for him and now it seemed that he was actually being put to the test. His eyes closed. He felt lost and stuck. Was there anything that he could do? There just had to be. He had to at least try talking sense into his father. He swallowed the lump in his throat as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone, dialling his father's number.
"Hunter, what can I do for you" came his voice down the phone

"Drop the charges" Hunter said to him

"I don't know what you are talking about" came the mocking reply. Hunter could tell by his tone that he was smiling, almost as though he was proud of himself.
"Don't play dumb with me. Drop the charges against Sebastian."
"Oh that. You mean drop the charges against the guy who broke my nose all because I said that my son wasn't gay. I don't think so. Its not my fault if he is in love with you and can't handle the truth"

"He didn't break your nose and you know it. Just drop the charges. Tell me what I have to do for you to drop the charges"

"I think you already know the answer to that. Admit to yourself that you are not gay. I've found someone for you to marry and when you do he is free to go. I promise"
"You basted. You can't do that. I can't pretend to be someone that I am not. I can't lie to myself and be with a woman. I love Sebastian and you can't change that."
"Then he goes to prison, its your choice, Hunter." with those words he hung up.

Hunter took a deep breath in before storming back into Dalton. Passing Jeff in the hall "Tell the Warblers that practise is cancelled until further notice"
He ran up the stairs and into his dormitory, before breaking down into tears. This couldn't be happening to him. Everything was finally perfect and now it was just smashed into a million pieces. He collapsed into a heap on the bed. He could still feel Sebastian in the room. He could smell his scent on the bed sheets He closed his eyes and saw the look of pain and fear on his face as he was arrested and it broke his heart.
He pulled his phone out his pocket again and composed a text to his father. Fine. If you want me to marry some girl you have found then I will, but at the end of the school year. I have one condition, if I can convince you that my love for Sebastian isn't just some cry for help then please let me be with him. At the end of the school year whatever you decide I will do. You have my word on that. He swallowed the lump in his throat before pressing send and closing his eyes resting his head against the pillow. Opening his eyes again he stared, through his tears, at the ceiling.

After what seemed like hours his phone finally buzzed with a text. He bit his lip as he reached for his phone and read the text.
I will think about it. You had just better keep your end of the bargain. You will never change my mind at the end of the school year you are getting married and that is the end of it.
Hunter sighed and threw his phone across the room, the tears in his eyes started to really blur his vision. He refused to marry someone else. Even if he did it wouldn't change anything between him and Sebastian. He was still going to spend every waking moment of the day with him and every night in his bed with him and not the whore his father picked out of a bunch for him. He soon sat up and brushed the tears from his eyes. It was then that he noticed Sebastian's phone on the desk next to him. He instantly reached out and grabbed a hold of it, running through his contacts until he came to the one that he wanted. Santana Lopez. Taking a breath in he pressed dial and held the phone up to his ear.

"Sebastian Smythe, this had better be good I currently have Quinn's head trapped between my legs"
"First of all its Hunter Clarrington, second of all couldn't care whose head you have between your legs. Thirdly and most importantly I need your help"

"Quinn, shift a moment" Santana muttered as she moved to the side. "Like I said this had better be good. I don't help anyone unless the deserve it and honestly you are the last person that deserves my help"
"Wow, Sebastian wasn't lying when he said you were a heartless bitch." Hunter replied to her. "Yet I didn't call for myself. Its Sebastian. He was arrested and if anyone can get him out its you, from what I have heard you can persuade anyone into anything."
"Woah, woah, woah. Sebastian was arrested? What did he do? Blind someone with a slushie? Blackmail someone? Shag someone he shouldn't have"
"He punched my dad after he insulted my sexuality."
"Okay, meet me in the Lima Bean in about half an hour and bring details. I need to know the details if I am going to get him out of this."
"Thanks" Hunter managed to say before Santana hung up on him
He grabbed his jacket and picked up his phone from the floor, where he had thrown it before heading straight out. There was no harm in being early, was there?
Santana rolled her legs off the bed and pulled on a shirt before rising to her feet and looking around for her skirt.
"San, where are you going? We don't have long before my parents get home" Quinn pouted.
"Sorry, but going to have to cut this weeks sex short. Got a gay to get out of jail." she pulled on her skirt, having located it underneath a pile of Quinn's clothes. "Sorry, I will make up to you. I promise" she said with a smile as she leant down and pressed a small kiss to her lips.
"Brittany is so lucky to have a girlfriend like you" Quinn said, breathless.
"She's not my girlfriend. Things were getting weird between us, that's how this started. us. Me and Brittany decided to call it off, at least for a while."
"Come back to bed. Whatever it is it an wait until my parents return" Quinn flashed her a small smile and reached out taking Santana's hand and pressing her lips against it.
"Quinn Fabray. You surprise me. I never had you down for a girl who likes a woman's touch"
"Only yours" Quinn replied sweetly.
"I will call you. You can stay over mine later on and we can pick up where we left off" Santana mused to her, slowly pulling her hand from her grasp. "Promise"

"Deal,"Quinn grinned up at her.
Santana winked and left the room. If anyone had told her just a couple of weeks ago that she'd just be leaving Quinn's room after having her head clamped between her legs she'd have laughed in their faces. Not that she was complaining about any of it. God did that girls tongue know some acrobatics. She certainly would be able to give that up any time soon. She grabbed her hair and tied it up into a messy ponytail as she hurried downstairs and out the door.

Hunter was nursing a cup of coffee, that had now gone stone cold, he hadn't drank a single sip, he couldn't stomach it. The very thought of eating or drinking anything made him feel sick. How could he eat when his boyfriend was behind bars, after having not really done anything wrong? It wasn't right, or fair.
Hunter almost jumped out of his skin as he heard Santana's voice as she took the empty seat opposite him. "Ok, before I do anything for you I have to make two things very clear. Sebastian never finds out that I helped you, and this doesn't mean that we are friends, in fact we don't even have to like one another." she said with a raised eyebrow, her arms were folded against her chest.
"Nice to see you too Santana. Your rules are fine with me." Hunter replied to her with a faint smile. He couldn't bring himself to give her a proper one. It felt like a betrayal to even give her the small one that he had. "How's the leg?"
"Its okay. Still a little uncomfortable but the pain is rarely there anymore. Although I didn't ask you to meet up with me to discuss the gunshot wound on my leg. How did the idiot get himself arrested? The full story"
Hunter swallowed and took in a deep breath before telling her everything that had happened between, his father, himself and Sebastian. Santana listened to his every word. She owed Sebastian her life and was certainly not about to see him get sent down for something that wasn't really worthy of it anyway.
"My mum is a lawyer, if he needs one then just tell him to give me a call" she smiled softly, trying to make him feel better. On many occasions she had said that she didn't care about people and that she was numb to other people's feelings, but that wasn't true. "Where does your dad live anyway? The Tudor times, parents don't just marry their children off to a person they have never met anymore. At least not in most countries."
Hunter shrugged. "I sort of told him that I would marry some girl, at the end of the school year, if it meant that he dropped the charges against Sebastian."
"What? Tell me you are joking me. You can't seriously be considering that. It would make you miserable for the rest of your life."
"What choice do I have? You don't know my dad, there is no way out of this. I don't get a say in the matter"
"Leave it with me. I will come up with a solution. Trust me" she winked at him
Santana was just about to rise from her seat when a voice behind Hunter made him sink deeper into his seat. Santana looked up at the man standing behind him.
"Well, well what do we have here? Since when did you make conversation with the opposite sex" he said with a smile. Hunter hardly dared turn around to face his father.
"I am guessing you are Hunter's father" she extended her hand to him "Santana Lopez, I would stay on the right side of me if I were you."
Mr Clarrington just smiled slightly and took her hand, shaking it briefly before letting it go again. "How do you know my son?"
"Mutual friends, not that it is any of your business." she replied to him as she ripped her hand from his grasp.
"Wow, she's got balls I like her, Hunter. Sounds like your kind of woman."
"I have to go." Hunter said suddenly and rose to his feet pushing past Santana and walking out.
Before he knew it he was back at Dalton. Had he ran all the way or walked? He wasn't sure. All he knew was that he was in desperate need of a shower, he could deal with everything once he was feeling refreshed. He pushed open the door to his dormitory and there sat on his bed, lying on his side, nose stuck in a book, was Sebastian Smythe. Lying there totally topless wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. Boxers that he was sure we actually his and not Sebastian's
he pushed the door shut behind with with thud and ran over to him, pulling the book from him hands and practically pouncing on him. "I'm sorry. I am so sorry"
"Oh please" Sebastian said with a smile as he wrapped his arms around him "Once they realised that they had nothing on me I was free to go"
"But you hit him, I was there. You have the bruises on your knuckles to prove it."
"I can be very persuasive when I want to be" he replied with that all to seductive smirk upon his face.
"Sebastian, what did you do?" Hunter asked him, looking at him quizzically. "I know that look, you did something."

"Nothing, luck fell my way that is all. I promise. I just managed to convince them that it was the first time I had ever done something like that and that I would take any fine that they wanted to offer me with a pinch of salt."
Hunter smiled. He wasn't sure why he needed answers. He was just glad that Sebastian was out and that he had him back, at least for the moment. He couldn't even think about what was going to happen at the end of the school year. He couldn't keep it from him. He had to tell him.
"Sebastian, you have to know that I love you and that every choice that I make, I make to keep you safe."
Sebastian raised an eyebrow. He had a horrible feeling that he knew what Hunter was about to say and he couldn't bare to hear it. A huge lump formed in his throat and he felt sick right down to the pit of his stomach. Why couldn't something just go smoothly for them? It was like they were not supposed to be together. Like opposite sides of the same coin. Heads and tails, destined to spend their lives in the same place, yet never physically on the same point.
"I sort of made a promise to my dad that I would marry a girl at the end of the year." Hunter blurted out. He took a breath in "I am sorry. I couldn't see another way out, please don't leave me. I will find a way to be with you"
Sebastian's jaw dropped for a moment before his lower lip secured itself between his teeth. Of course those words hurt, yet he had expected worse. He's assumed he was going to tell him that it was happening sooner than that.
"Lets deal with that when it arrives" he found himself saying as he pulled Hunter down on top of him and kissed him, pushing his tongue into his mouth. Hunter let out a soft groan and melted into the other Warbler.
Sebastian's breath hitches in his throat as Hunter cups his ass, the fingers, on his other hand, inched into his underpants, coming achingly close to his cock. "I am going to teach you not to wear my underpants without my permission, Smythe" he whispered seductively into his ear as he removed his fingers from underneath his boxers and instead started to knead his erection through the fabric.
Sebastian gasped and closed his eyes, trying keep himself calm, yet Hunter must know that he was slowly falling apart under his touch.
"Open you eyes." Hunter hissed at him, causing Sebastian to instantly do as he was told "Now you and I both know, from previous experience that I can give you multiple orgasms, but I will have you know that isn't all that I am good at. I can leave you hanging and have you on the brink of one for longer than you would expect, before you are begging me to let you come"

Sebastian swallowed and ran his tongue over his lower lip. His eyes rested upon Hunter's face as he spoke. Hunter continued to palm his cock, teasing him at an agonising pace and Sebastian found himself with an image of Hunter's erection, that same erection that he could feel pressed up against his thigh, between his lips, coming down his throat. Its enough cloud his vision and that, combined with Hunter's deliberate teasing, makes him let out a small groan.
A small smile came to Hunter's lips as he watched Sebastian squirming beneath his touch, his palm leaving his erection and his fingers returning to massaging just above his ever twitching cock. Sebastian wasn't sure how much he could take of this. It was starting to get painful, yet he was determined not to be at Hunter's demand again. He could take this, right? His eyes flutter to another close as Hunter pressed hips lips to his stomach and trailed soft, wet kisses up his chest, neck and and jaw line before he flicked his tongue out and licked his lips. Capturing him in a hungry kiss, leaving him gasping before trailing his tongue down his chest. Sebastian arched up into him, yet Hunter instantly pushed him back down again.
"Keep still, Smythe." He grinned at him, as he lowered his head between his thighs and kissed the exposed skin as he slipped one finger under the fabric and gently stroked him.
"God, Hunter, you are killing me here. Just fuck me already"

Hunter laughed and moved up his body, pressing another kiss to his lips, His finger still stroking him, teasing him to the brink of insanity. "No, I told you. Don't steal my boxers without my permission" with those words he climbed off the bed and sat at his desk to get on with the essay that he had for English.
Sebastian was left, totally gob smacked. Surely this was some kind of joke, Hunter couldn't just leave him like this, could he? What if he finished himself off, surely there wasn't anything wrong with that. He couldn't stand this, his body was craving an orgasm. The orgasm that Hunter had cruelly denied him.
"Don't even think about it" Hunter said to him.
Sebastian's gaze shot up to look at him. His back was still turned to him and he was writing away upon the paper in front of him. He decided to try and play the innocent card. "Think about what?"
"Touching yourself" he replied, almost as if he had read his mind.
A knock on the door stopped Sebastian from saying anything else to him. He rose to his feet to open it yet, before he had even reached the door itself, Santana had invited herself into their dormitory.
"Okay so how much do you guys love me?" she said with a sly smile
"Is that a trick question or a rhetorical one?" Hunter said in a reply as he spun around on his chair, one leg either side of it and his arms rested upon the back.
"Shut up. I have break our little confidentiality agreement, or at least part of it, but after our unplanned meeting with your father in the Lima Bean when you were begging for my help..."

Hunter's mouth dropped open "I was not begging"
"Oh please you interrupted me mid orgasm to tell me that you didn't know who else to turn to after your man whore over there got arrested for allowing his fist to collide with your father's jaw. Anyway as I was saying, after you left I managed to use my astounding persuasion skills to get him to agree to let me and you get married at the end of the year. That way you are free to be with Sebastian, since I sure as hell don't ever want you sharing a bed with me, and I get to have string of one night stands with the beautiful Quinn Fabray. You are both happy, I am happy and your dad is none the wiser."
Hunter was completely speechless. He couldn't take his eyes off her. How the hell had she accomplished this? It was a task that he hadn't thought possible. His father couldn't be persuaded into anything, he knew that much. She had to be some kind of goddess to get him to agree to this. Once it had all settled in his head, hep leapt up from the chair, almost knocking it over and leaping at Santana, almost crushing her in a hug. "How did you do that?" he exclaimed as he let her go.
"I told him, among other things, that I have been dying to get between your legs and in your pants for months now and yet you never noticed me because I didn't have a dick, turned on some crocodile tears and the deal was done."
"We need to take you out for a drink to thank you. The best way to say thank you is with alcohol and lots of it." Sebastian said to her with a wide grin.
"Sounds like a deal, although make it tomorrow night I have an orgasm to finish off tonight." Santana said with a beaming smile "Text me, tomorrow, yeah?"

"Gotcha" Sebastian replied with a salute towards her.

Santana winked and walked from the room, closing the door behind her.
"Have I ever told you that I fucking love that woman" Hunter laughed, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's waist and pulling him in towards him.
Sebastian's arms flung around his neck. "It's written all over your face."
"I am sure we can come up with various ways to thank her and I don't just mean with alcohol, if you catch my drift"
"You are insane, Clarrington, you know that."
"But you love me all the same."
"Of course I do"
"Besides she is my future wife. I believe it is customary to..." he was cut off by Sebastian's kiss and the pair of them melted into one another.

A/n: I hope you like this chapter. I was harder to write than I thought it was going to be. I just hope it was worth the wait. Thank you for being so patient with me. Still without electric, so typing fan fictions up on library computers is starting to get rather hard, plus going away next month. So even slower updates no doubt. Review? Let me know what you think.