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Chapter 13
With a great deal of encouragement from Blaine and the boys nearby, Kurt agreed to accompany Sebastian on a lunch date. Together, the two teens headed out of the Dalton building, Sebastian leading the way. Exiting through the main doors of the school, Sebastian walked around the left side of the building with Kurt following behind him. Located at the back of the school was a nicely kept grass area, an old but well looked after bench and a tall willow tree.
Shooting a smile at Kurt, Sebastian pulled back the low hanging limbs of the willow tree and gestured for him to step through. Stepping in behind him, Sebastian carefully set the picnic basket down then neatly arranged the blanket on the ground and invited Kurt to sit with him.
"I must say I'm somewhat impressed," Kurt admitted as he sat with his legs outstretched, nibbling daintily at a buttery croissant. "I had no idea you could be charming without extra glitz and glamour. But this is simple and understated; I really love it."
"Happy to meet your approval," Sebastian replied as he stripped off his blazer, removed his tie and popped open a few buttons on his shirt.
"This is delicious," Kurt complimented as he took a bite out of a chocolate chip muffin.
"Thank you, I made them myself," Sebastian boasted.
"Really? Wow," Kurt gushed taking another generous bite, his tongue darting out to catch the crumbs.
Sebastian smirked in satisfaction, pleased that his date had easily believed his lie. The muffins had actually been baked by Thad who had an exceptional flare for cookery and owed Sebastian a favour as Sebastian had supplied him with secretly taken nude photos of Blaine for Thad to fantasize over.
"I had no idea you could bake," Kurt commented.
"Kurt Hummel, there is plenty that your pretty head and gorgeous lithe body doesn't know about me," Sebastian informed him.
"So tell me," Kurt challenged, "open up and shall me the real Sebastian Smythe."
"I'll open up if you will," Sebastian winked.
"Do you have to interpret everything as some form of sexual invitation?" Kurt asked with a slight huff.
"Sorry," Sebastian apologised with a laugh as he ducked his eyes in a manner that could almost pass as shyness. "I just can't help myself; at least not around you. Strawberry?" He offered before Kurt had time to blush or feel awkward.
Kurt nodded in acceptance and Sebastian stretched forward to feed him the piece of fruit. A slight drop of juice dripped from Kurt's lip and Sebastian reached out to wipe it away. Holding Kurt's gaze, Sebastian waited for the boy to swallow before moving in. Seeing that Kurt looked about to protest, Sebastian settled a single finger over his dates mouth.
"Don't get shy on me now, Hummel," Sebastian told him, "it's way too late for that."
Moving his finger, Sebastian held Kurt's face in his hands and brought their mouths together in a kiss. Kurt tasted of chocolate and strawberries and Sebastian couldn't help but moan as he hungered for more.
"Sebastian?" Kurt called in a breathy whisper and looking down at the other teen, Sebastian found himself wondering when he'd spread himself on top of him. "I think we're missing class."
"Huh?" Sebastian asked, immediately feeling embarrassed for providing such a dumb response. Pushing himself up, he sat back on his haunches and glanced at his wristwatch to check the time. His eyes widened in surprise as he realised they'd been making out through most of the lunch hour and through nearly half of their first afternoon period. "Weird, it felt like I was only kissing you for a minute."
"They do say that time flies when you're having fun," Kurt shrugged as he smoothed out his hair.
"So you admit it, you were having fun with me?" Sebastian asked playfully. "See Hummel, I knew you were secretly in love with me."
"Stop calling me Hummel," Kurt demanded. "And perhaps you're not as vile as I initially thought you were. But we really ought to get to class, we're already late."
"Relax, we can skip one lesson," Sebastian said dismissively. "Just live a little, sweetheart."
"Sweetheart?" Kurt questioned, his expression suggesting he was not entirely impressed with the term of endearment.
"Very well, not sweetheart," Sebastian amended. "And I can't call you Hummel. Or China Doll, that's what Jesse calls you. How about Snow White?"
"I'm not a Disney princess," Kurt pointed out. "And if I were I'd most definitely be Belle. And in case you wondered Blaine would be Ariel."
"I take it that means 'no' to Snow White?" Sebastian asked and Kurt nodded in confirmation. "How about Little White Dove? Honey? Sugar? Treacle? Babe? Mr. Big Stuff?"
"Not an acceptable option in that list," Kurt informed him. "You could just simplify this matter and call me Kurt you know."
"How about I just call you my boyfriend?" Sebastian smiled.
"Boyfriend?" Kurt repeated the word tentatively. "Um…" Kurt bit down on his lower lip as he deliberated his answer and Sebastian was most certainly not a nervous wreck waiting with bated breath for a response. "Ok, I'd like that," Kurt offered a smile seeming a little stunned that he'd actually agreed.
"A good decision," Sebastian said arrogantly leaning in for more kisses that left him with an incredibly uncomfortable erection tenting his pants.
Finally, their mouths parted and the kiss was severed as they agreed to get up and make their way back inside to attend the rest of their lessons. Together, they walked back into the school building and Sebastian returned the blanket and picnic basket to his dorm room before escorting Kurt to their next class.
They walked alongside one another through the corridors, Sebastian slipping his hand into Kurt's and linking their fingers together.
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Later that day, Mercedes Jones logged onto her facebook account to discover that Kurt had updated his status to 'in a relationship with Sebastian Smythe'. Eyes widening and jaw falling open, Mercedes scrambled for her cell phone and smashed her finger onto the touch screen pad to call Kurt.
"Damn, white boy, you've got a hell a lot explaining to do," she all but yelled down the phone.
"Honestly 'Cedes, it just happened," Kurt told her.
"Oh hell to the no, these things don't just happen," Mercedes argued insistently. "These things have gots to have details and you'd better start telling me them all right now."
"Ok, well…" Kurt excitedly began to recount everything that had happened between himself and Sebastian.
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"Kurt Hummel, get you some," Santana said approvingly as she viewed Kurt's new relationship status.
"Santana," Puck complained from between her legs, "I'm trying to pleasure you here, babe. Stop being so distracting."
"Then get your tongue in gear and start making it feel good," Santana retorted.
"Write numbers with your tongue," Brittany advised from her position behind Santana brushing the Latina girl's hair, "she really loves that."
"Numbers?" Puck asked. "Its supposed to be the alphabet, what kind of lesbian are you?"
"I'm not a lesbian, I'm bi-curious," Brittany corrected him. "And I do numbers because I keep forgetting the last part of the alphabet. So what does Kurt's new boyfriend look like?" She asked directing the last part to Santana.
"Not bad," Santana commented searching through Sebastian's profile pictures. "I could totally deny my lesbianism for him."
"Do you think he'll be the bottom or would that be Kurt?" Brittany asked cocking her head to the side as she finished braiding Santana's hair.
"For Satan's sake, can we stop talking about Kurt?" Puck asked. "It's totally killing the mood for Puckzilla here."
"When I was dating Kurt I named his penis Lord Voldemort," Brittany informed them.
"That's kinda hot," Santana said nudging Puck out of the way with her foot then twisting round to kiss Brittany.
"Screw this," Puck huffed pulling his pants back up and leaving.
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"Coach Sylvester, I'm not really too comfortable with you being in my house," Jacob squeaked timidly.
"I don't blame you, Jacob," Sue replied looking around the place in disgust, "this residence is positively crawling with mediocrity. It is nauseating. Now, it has come to my attention via the social networking site 'facebook' that my sweet Porcelain has entered into a homosexual relationship with a fellow Dalton student by the name of Sebastian Smythe. I want you to do some research and find out everything you know about this guy."
"But, I'm a reporter for McKinley," Jacob pointed out. "I don't know anything about Dalton or its students."
"Then learn, fast," Sue advised him. "Information on Sebastian Smythe will be presented to me in printed form tomorrow." With that said she put on her shades and left the house.
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"Finn!" Burt called, "you left your facebook page open again! Come down here and shut it all…" He stared at the screen for several seconds trying to register what he was reading.
"Sorry, Burt," Finn apologised appearing in the room with Rachel behind him. "I'll sort it out now."
"Who the hell is Sebastian Smythe?" Burt demanded to know.
To Be Continued
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