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Kurt walked up to his front door and locked it up. He then turned around to face Sebastian.
„Thanks for following me home. I could've done it myself, though."
„Hey, it was you who said yes." Sebastian said and smirked self-satisfied. Kurt smiled softly at him before opening the door. „I'd better get back to the school." Sebastian said. Kurt nodded and started walking inside his house as he turned around and looked flustered at Sebastian.
„You… Wanna come inside?" Kurt asked carefully, ignoring a voice in his head telling him to stop talking. Sebastian opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but instead just laughed and shook his head unobtrusively.
„No… I'd better get back." He said and Kurt felt slightly rejected.
„Oh." He said and tried to smile. „Cool, okay. Well I'll just see you on Monday then." Sebastian nodded and smiled at him before walking away. But… „Sebastian!" Kurt shouted before thinking about it. Sebastian turned around and looked hesitantly at Kurt. „Are you sure? I could use a friend right now." He said and felt satisfied as Sebastian smiled resigned and started walking back to the house.
„I need Blaine back." Kurt whispered as he sat with Sebastian in his couch, drinking tea.
„Really?" Sebastian asked sceptical and took a sip of his tea. „He did break up with you. Maybe you should focus on moving on instead."
„No…" Kurt said and warmed his hand on the tea-filled mug. „No, I need to get him back somehow." He looked up at Sebastian with a begging look and smiled nervously. „Help me find a way?" Sebastian smiled and grinned at Kurt.
„Luckily for you I have quite an experience on that area." Sebastian said and put his mug on the table.
„Really?" Kurt asked enthusiastic, happy by the thought of the chance of getting Blaine back. Sebastian nodded confident and took Kurt's mug and put it down on the table too.
„First we need to know whether there's actually a slight chance that he'd want you back." Kurt wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Sebastian in disbelief.
„Of course he wants me back." Kurt said sure and scoffed.
„Not so cocky, Kurt." Sebastian said. „I'm actually trying to help for once." Kurt nodded and sighed.
„I know. Sorry. Okay so what're we going to do?" Kurt said and tried to seem interested.
„You mean, what are you going to do." Sebastian said and scoffed. „I might help now, but I'm not interested in getting involved in the whole thing."
„Right I see…" Kurt said, slightly disappointed. „So what am I going to do?"
„You, my friend… You are going to make him jealous." Sebastian said and made a surprisingly evil smirk, which made him seem both unnerving and unexpectedly attractive.
Kurt and Sebastian had discussed the whole plan through a tons of times, and even though there were some parts of it Kurt didn't exactly looked forward to doing, it was decided.
Kurt sat in his bed later that night alone, with his phone in his hand. He had just gotten Tristan's number from Brittany. He texted him if he wanted to meet up the day tomorrow, and was surprised at how fast the answer came. „Sure." Kurt stared at the answer for a moment, hoping there'd come another text or something, but no. "Sure" was all there was. Wow. Kurt thought sarcastic and tried his best to answer that one word. „Okay, so where and when?" he sent the text and went through his contacts, only to stop by Blaine's name. He hadn't realised how long he'd been staring at it, wanting to text him or call him, before Tristan answered him. „I don't know. Figure something out and tell me." Kurt sighed and answered the text. „Tomorrow, 1pm, outside school. We can take a walk or something." Kurt wasn't surprised when the reply wasn't enthusiastic or even happy in any way. „Okay." He rolled his eyes and wondered if Tristan even wanted to meet. It had been his idea after all. I'm probably just used to different answers. Kurt thought, catching himself thinking of Blaine.
Blaine woke up Saturday morning feeling more tired than ever, and wanted most of all just to go back to sleep. He rolled around on the side and buried his face in his pillow. He closed his eyes and turned his face a bit to be able to breathe. He felt the sleep take over as he pulled his duvet up to his head, feeling the warmth rushing through his whole body, making him forget about the world outside. Right now everything that mattered was how warm and comfy this duvet was, and how he never wanted to get up for anything in the world. He got ripped out of his little sleepy world as he heard someone knocking on his door. He murmured something even he couldn't understand, and one of his dads opened the door and stepped inside his room.
„Blaine, you awake?" Blaine slowly opened his eyes and tried to say something, though he failed miserably. Instead some odd sound just came out of his mouth. „It's okay, I'll come back later." His dad said and smiled at him.
„Nah, s'alright." Blaine said lazy and propped himself up on one elbow. „What is it?"
„Are you okay?" his dad asked and walked up to him, and sat down on the bed.
„Mmm, why?" Blaine asked and rubbed his eyes with his free hand.
„Well… Rachel told me that you and Kurt…" He stopped talking as he saw Blaine's face quickly change to a more serious and glum expression. „I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up." He said as if he was discussing politics. „I should've waited for you to come talk to me about it yourself." Blaine nodded confused, then shook his head as he wrinkled his eyebrows.
„Yeah, no. It's okay. But I'm okay. There's not much to tell." Blaine said.
„Why did you break up?" His dad asked concerned. „I thought you were happy together."
„Dad, I've been trying to express it since then, and I've gone no where. I have this reason… And I understand it, and it makes perfectly sense… I just can't seem to express it to others, you know. And when I do it just sounds stupid and irrational." His dad nodded and smiled understanding at him.
„I understand. But you're okay?" He asked and patted Blaine on his head.
„Yeah I'm okay." Blaine said and smiled at his dad. Just fine…
Kurt was standing outside the school at 1pm as he saw Tristan coming.
„Hey." Kurt said as they reached each other.
„Hi. So… What're we going to do?" Tristan asked and put his hands in his pockets.
„Let's…" Kurt started and put his arm under Tristan's. „Talk." He smiled at him and started walking.
„Okay…" Tristan said and looked uncomfortable at his arm linked with Kurt's. „Kurt…?"
„Yeah?"
„I'm not… Gay." Tristan said insecure and was surprised at Kurt that started laughing.
„I know. You like Brittany." Kurt said and smiled. „I can remove my arm if you want to? I'm not hitting on you if that's what you think." He said as if he was joking, though he didn't remove his arm.
„It's okay. And I don't like Brittany." Tristan said and couldn't help but smile.
„You're smiling just by the thought of her." Kurt said gently.
„Well we would make an awesome couple, wouldn't we?" Tristan said and laughed at himself. „We're even both on the Cheerios. Both popular."
„You're new though. Not really popular yet." Kurt said.
„Well it doesn't matter either ways. I don't like her." Tristan said in a way to say the conversation was over.