A/N: I am starting to make a rather bad habit of this. And for that I am sorry, but again I find myself apologising for just how late this chapter is. I was fully planning on writing over the weekend, but that failed. I was at my dads over the Father's Day weekend and left my laptop at home, something that I wasn't best pleased about. So here it is finally, in future someone really has to give me a slap on the wrist and get to to update quicker. Don't be afraid to nudge me and send me a message and tell me to get a move on. Sometimes that is all that I really need. Anyway I hope you still like that chapter.
Blaine groaned slightly as he turned over into Sebastian's arms. He'd been awake for the last few minutes, simply just waiting for Sebastian to wake up. Blaine knew how rarely that guy slept and therefore never ever woke him up, unless of course he was late for anything important. He had decided to give him a few more minutes before he gently shook him awake. The thought of getting up and heading for a shower was awfully tempting. Yet at the same time his body just seemed to want to relax and stay put where it was.
There was noises coming from the next room, the room that Santana was sleeping in, which gave him some indication that she was awake. Perhaps Sebastian had better get up now and get that shower, Blaine knew how long girls took in the bathroom. So the race was going to have to be on to beat her into there. Blaine could easily wait. He didn't really have to be anywhere, it was just a matter of staying put in the house. So he could get away with not having a shower.
Yet thankfully he wasn't going to have to be faced with waking up the Sleeping Beauty next to him, down to the fact that Sebastian woke up himself. Blaine felt his lips against his cheek and simply turned to look at him with a warm smile
"Morning, sleepy head" he said to him leaning inwards and pressing his lips to Sebastian's for a few moments. "You should probably go and claim that shower before Santana does, otherwise you won't get a chance before you leave me to go to work."
Sebastian just laughed and kissed Blaine's forehead. "Morning. I know. I sort of guessed that. What do girls do in the bathroom every morning. It's not normal to spend that much time in there" Sebastian enquired as he climbed out of bed and pulled on his dressing gown, just something to put over his shoulders in case he was to walk into Santana in the hallway, considering he gathered she wouldn't want to walk into him whilst he was wearing nothing but his Birthday Suit.
Blaine found himself falling back asleep again. It wasn't until he woke up that he realised Sebastian had already left. Even without moving from his place in the bed, he could just tell. The house always seemed to have that empty feeling when Sebastian wasn't in it. Blaine wasn't really sure what it was. It was just something odd and different. He sat up and climbed out of bed, pulling on a pair of jeans and t-shirt before heading downstairs to find himself some breakfast.
He wasn't really surprised to see that Santana was already up and she had made herself at home on his sofa. With the television showing some rubbish morning programmes and Santana sat with a bowl of cereal in her lap and a hot steaming cup of coffee.
"Morning, finally made an appearance. I was about to pronounce you dead." Santana mused to him
"Morning to you too." Blaine added, rather sleepily. There wasn't really anything, save Sebastian, that he ever paid much attention to before his coffee in the morning. Without it he just couldn't seem to focus on anything. "Is the water in the kettle still hot?"
Santana nodded, her mouth full of cereal. She swallowed it before speaking. "Yeah, it should be. Just sat down. Can't see why it won't be. I tell you what though. You sit down. I'll make you some breakfast. Because honestly with the state you look you will probably just hurt yourself."
Blaine couldn't really be bothered to protest. He simply assumed that Santana knew him well enough to know how he liked his coffee and what he'd eat for breakfast. To be fair he generally just ate whatever he came to first in the cupboard. So he wasn't all that fussy when it came to food. He sat himself downon the other end of the sofa to her as she placed her bowl onto the floor next to the cup of coffee and climbed to her feet. The sounds of clanking around the kitchen almost made Blaine's head ache. He wasn't really sure what to make of it all. He couldn't really put the noises to what she was making for him.
A small sigh escaped his lips as he was finally handed his breakfast. Beans on toast and a nice steaming mug of coffee. He took a small sip of the coffee. Perfect. Way better than any coffee that Sebastian had ever made for him. As for the beans on toast. He couldn't have come up with a better breakfast himself. It was like the food of the Gods. He finished with great ease and after placing to plate onto the table, to the left of him he picked up the mug of coffee and slowly drank it.
"So how long you staying for?" He asked Santana, finally feeling awake enough to communicate with someone properly and actually be aware of what was being said to him in a reply.
"I was thinking about leaving either late tonight or early tomorrow morning. Just to avoid all the traffic. Oh and I was speaking to Sebastian as he was sorting himself out some breakfast and he said to tell you that he won't be able to ring you at 12:17 as normal because he will be in a meeting all day but he'll see you when he gets home."
Blaine just smiled slightly. He realised how stupid all that must sound to Santana. Such a specific time. It just made him wonder if Sebastian had even explained it all to her before leaving. Something told him that he hadn't. Sebastian had never really been all that good a showing his feelings. Or even talking about them. So telling Santana the reason why 12:17 was so important was probably a little out of his depth.
"Oh, right. No it's fine. Stay as long as you want. Sebastian is leaving tomorrow for Paris, I think he said it was his dads funeral then or something. I don't' think he was particularly bothered about it. So I was wondering if I could go back with you when you go and I don't know maybe stay at your place. The Reunion is just in a few days anyway, right?"
"Fine with me. Just don't start getting my car dirty you won't get away with that. Anyone who gets any dirt in my car gets me going Lima Heights on their ass." Santana said with a serious smile upon her face.
Blaine wasn't going to be the exception. Not even Brittany would get away with getting any dirt in her car. She wasn't really sure what it was about it that annoyed her. Her car was just the most important thing to her. She loved that thing. It took her wherever she wanted to go and it made her feel free. She didn't have to feel trapped and lost anymore. Without having to think about anything she could just get into the car and drive away.
Sebastian couldn't wait to get home. The meeting just seemed to be going on forever. He was sure at one point that the time had just stopped. The hands on the clock just didn't seem to be moving. It was just beyond boring. He couldn't really be bothered being here. He just wanted to go home and spend some precious time with Blaine. He was going to miss him like mad when he left for Paris and yet at the same time it had been him who had told Blaine that he should just stay here and go to the Reunion. It wouldn't really matter if he missed a few hours. Yet Blaine was part of McKinley and he really had to be there and not miss anything. A few hours could mean a hell of a lot of catching up.
His fingers gently drummed against the top of the table. He was sure that he could feel his eyes slowly starting to grow heavy, almost like he was being hypnotised. Yet at the moment he couldn't tell. He was just way to tired and couldn't be bothered. If he didn't really care about his job then he'd get up and walk out. Yet his job did mean everything to him. As much as he complained about it and got annoyed with it, even he had to admit, he did love it. It gave him the money that he needed to look after Blaine and plus he at least got along with most the people that he worked with. Now that he thought about it there was probably just a handful of them that he really couldn't get used to. It was probably typical that he was sat next to one of those people. He wasn't sure if that was worse than knowing that this particular guy had the biggest of crushes on him.
Sebastian was sure that he would have fallen asleep within the next couple of minutes had this particular guy not reached out with his hand and gripped his leg rather affectionately under the table. Without a second thought he attempted to move his leg from the guy's grasp, only when that failed he reached under the table himself and pried the fingers from his leg. Shooting a death glare at him, simply warning him off. He wasn't in the mood for him at the moment. If only he could move and sit somewhere else.
He should have guessed that would be enough to stop him. It was just a few moments later and he felt a hand gently stroking his leg again. Sebastian just rolled his eyes and once again found himself removing the hand form his leg. Only this time he hissed at him "Stop it. I have a boyfriend." Although he highly doubted that it would get him anywhere, probably just some stupid remark.
"And? I do too, but they are not here" came the whispered reply.
Sebastian couldn't stop himself from smiling. It was insane how much this reminded him of himself. He knew that he had used to hold the very same attitude just a couple of years ago. Yet meeting Blaine had changed all that. "Yeah, well I really love and I am not cheating on him. Got it. Leave me alone"
"So leave him. Then you won't be cheating on him"
Sebastian was just about ready to punch this guy. It was only down to the fact that his job depended on at least pretending to his boss that he was paying attention in this meeting. He had to keep his cool, plus there was the fact that he would only get told off from both Blaine and Santana when he got back home if he had gotten himself involved in some kind of fight.
"No. I love him. Now pack it in and stop touching me. Got it" Sebastian hissed at him under his breath.
Although it seemed like their whispered conversation hadn't gone unnoticed by the boss, who was now looking over at the both of them, arms folded across his chest. Wearing a look that Sebastian knew meant he wanted some kind of explanation as to what could possibly be more interesting than what he was talking about.
"What is so interesting that you have to sit and whisper about it to one another whilst I am talking?" he thundered.
As much as Sebastian wanted to say everything he declined that thought and instead said the truth. At least that way he was covering his back. "Nothing, he keep touching me up under the table and I told him to stop it."
Thankfully it seemed like the boss believed him and excused everyone a few minutes early informing them that he would email anything import he had missed out to them that night. Only the guy that had spent the last half an hour touching Sebastian was about to get a telling off and thankfully Sebastian wouldn't have to bother with him again. At least not for the foreseeable future.
Now he had two full weeks off work. It was amazing. He hadn't felt happier in a long time. The only thing to really put a damper on things was his three days trip to Spain in order to attend the funeral and will reading of his father. The only real reason he was going was down to the fact that he wanted to stop his mother getting her greedy hands on all his money.
Sebastian came home to find Santana and Blaine involved in a rather heated game of Scrabble. He almost didn't want to disturb them, in fact he was about to head upstairs when he heard Blaine's voice calling to him.
"Oy. Sebastian. You weren't really going to sneak upstairs without saying hi were you?"
"Hi" Sebastian said with a cheeky smile as he stepped onto the first step. "No really I am just going to get changed out this suit, then I will be down. You finish losing your game of Scrabble."
Blaine's jaw dropped slightly. He wasn't losing, sure he normally lost against Sebastian, yet that was only because Sebastian had a wider range of vocabulary to him. Yet for once he was actually winning. Okay, to be fair it wasn't really by a lot of points, yet he was still winning and if he kept this up he had a good chance of staying in the lead. Unless of course Santana suddenly made an amazing word.
"Close your mouth. You'll catch flies" came Santana's voice. Which strangely enough worked and made Blaine instantly shut his mouth.
A/N: I do hope this chapter is okay. I started falling asleep writing it towards the end so I figured I would stop. And leave things as they are and continue in the next chapter. Review and let me know what you think. Again sorry for the wait.