CHAPTER 4: A BIG SURPRISE

Blaine went out of the high school that Monday. There was nobody there because he always waited that everyone got out. It was the best way to avoid bullies. He hadn't any friend, it wasn't rare because it was a Catholic's high school where being gay was a reason to be pushed, hit or bit.

He saw a wonderful convertible in front of the door and Mr Smythe next to it. Well, Sebastian, he had asked him to call him for his name.

"How… How did you find me?" Blaine was surprise and he couldn't do anything because Sebastian Kiss him.

"I made research to know where do you study. The easier way would have been looked in the employers' information, but I don't think your parents would be happy with everything I'm going to do with you." They Kiss again.

"Why do you think I'm going to let you do to me what you want to do?" Blaine stared him and he felt something into his stomach and he didn't know what it was. It was something new but pleasant, like there was a lot of butterflies inside it.

"I though you have fun and it was nothing compared with what I have planned now."

Both got into the car and Anderson took the blazer of while Smythe started to drive. Blaine text his mother to tell her what had happened and that he didn't know when he would go home.

"Prefect"

"I'm happy he came back to you"

"I hope you are a good boy"

"You know what you need to do"

"I love you"

If Blaine had any doubt, those last words surprised him. It was a proof that they would be a family again if he was a good boy and do what he needed to do.

"Who are you texting with?" Sebastian asked when he realized what was happening.

"My mom. I don't want her to worry because I didn't go home after class."

"Sometimes I forgot how young you are… You aren't having problems for me, are you? I don't want you to be punished because of me."

Blaine though it was ironic because he would be punished if he wasn't going with him.

"No, I'm not. My parents let me go out if I tell them that I will be late. I'm a responsible boy with perfects marks and I've never been drunk in front of them. I've been smart enough to not let them know the crazy things I've done." Blaine was pretending he was an interesting boy and not a lonely one.

"Interesting… I hope you tell me any of those crazy things you have done."

"Won't you prefer that we do our own crazy things without my parents knowing it?" Anderson asked desperately, he couldn't tell him any because he hadn't done any. He was lucky because Sebastian smirked but didn't say anything.

Sebastian parked and Blaine saw the building surprised. It was huge and neat. When they got in, the doorman said 'good afternoon' smiling before they took the elevator. They went to the last floor and Sebastian opened the door.

Before Blaine could see inside, he was pushed to the wall and felt some lips against their's while some hands unbuttoned their shirt. Everything was hot and he was more confident that time. He lost to that feeling and, before he realized, they were on the bed, having sex. Blaine felt more pleasure that time, but he knew it was a real orgasm yet.

After that, it was uncomfortable because last time they had gone out to the hotel at the same time because it was late, but they didn't know what to do in that moment. What did the other want? Would he want them to be together? Would he want kisses or to be caress?

"I think I will go home." Blaine blushed.

"You can stay."

"Do you really wanna stay."

"I just wanted to be kind."

"I want you to be sincere, it's the only way for us to not have problems. Before I go, it would be better if I give you my phone number so you can call me if you want to be with me."

He took Sebastian's phone and wrote his number. He called his because he wanted to have the other's number too.

When he went out the room, he saw the wonderful penthouse*. It was really sunny because there were huge windows. It was really nice.

"Do you like it?"

"It's wonderful."

"You can come when you want, I don't mind." Sebastian winked and smirked.

"I can come this Friday after class."

"Why wait until Friday?"

*I'm not sure if that is the word, but that was what I found. Sorry.