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Chapter 17

"Ladies, take a seat," Sue instructed to Santana and Brittany. "Not you Jewfro," she told Jacob. "Your awful hair and unfortunately bad-looking face makes me want to puke right in your adolescent mouth. Just stand and face the wall and tell me everything you've discovered about sweet Porcelain's new piece of man candy."

"Sebastian Smythe, Dalton student," Jacob said squeakily reading from the list he'd written down. "A member of the Soccer and Lacrosse teams as well as the Warblers; that's the Dalton Schools Glee Club."

"So Tickle-me-doe-face is dating a hideous breed of loser," Sue sighed in disappointment.

"Actually, at Dalton Academy being in the Glee Club is considered cool," Jacob informed her.

"Preposterous," Sue said dismissively.

"It's true," Jacob insisted taking his voice recorder out of his pocket. "I have verbal confirmation from a Dalton student." He hit the 'play' button and a male voice sounded in the room stating that being in the Warblers was like being a rock star.

"The student who said that is clearly an idiot," Sue sniped. "And most probably gay."

"I find that offensive," Santana spoke up.

"Quiet, Boobasaurusrex, I'm not ready to hear from you yet," Sue told her. "Gossip Mongrel," she called to Jacob. "What else you got?"

"Sebastian Smythe maintains great grades, enjoys coffee and can often be found in the company of his two closest friends Jesse St James and Blaine Anderson," Jacob said.

"You're boring me," Sue complained. "Get to the good stuff."

"He spends the summer holidays with his aunt in Paris because his parents are…"

"Oh blah, blah, blah, I don't care," Sue interrupted. "I can't even tolerate the back of your head anymore Ben-Israel, I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

"But… I have more information, he wants to break Kurt's heart, I have evidence," Jacob tried to say.

"Get out!" Sue yelled throwing a stress ball at him. "Alright Sandbags, you're up. Is what Jacob said true? Is this kid looking to break Kurt's heart?"

"Sebastian Smythe is a scheming promiscuous manwhore with one hell of an admirable bad attitude," Santana stated. "Basically he's a less hot and male version of me. Before I settled down with Brittany I mean."

"And as heart-warming as your teenage lust with sweet little Brittany is I don't care to hear anymore about it," Sue replied. "Tell me more about this Smythe character."

"He's really bad at bowling," Brittany told her. "Even Rachel played better."

"There might be truth in what Jacob said. Sebastian told me himself that he was gonna tap Kurt's ass by next weekend," Santana said.

"That too," Brittany nodded taking out her notepad. "I wrote down what he said word for word," she passed the notepad over to Coach Sylvester.

"Outstanding," Sue complimented their work as she read through Brittany's poorly spelled notes. "I am both appalled and aroused and with you two girls here as my witnesses I would like to make something clear right now… this… will… not… stand."

"What are you gonna do?" Brittany asked worriedly. "You can't break them up. Kurt will be sad, and when he's sad all of my teddy-bears cry and Lord Tubbington gets addicted to garlic and chocolate."

"Kurt's really into this Sebastian guy, Coach," Santana said. "I don't wanna do anything to damage Kurt's delicate gay emotions."

"Girls, the two of you know better than anyone that I'm as cruel as I am beautiful," Sue told them. "Normally, I delight in the misery that befalls others. Particularly you Glee kids as you continuously destroy song after song. And I especially enjoy the misfortune of one Finn Hudson as he is my most hated Glee member this week with his gangly height, dorkish ways and atrociously bad dancing. However, I've failed to protect Kurt once before and I refuse to let that effeminate boy down again. You said yourself this boyfriend of his is a manwhore. I don't want a despicable being like that defiling one of my ex Cheerio's. This Dalton boy must be destroyed before he breaks Porcelain's heart. Santana, you're nearly as vindictive as me, start thinking of some mean ideas."

"We could lock him in a room with Rachel Berry," Santana suggested. "Or spread a rumour that he has herpes. Oh and I'm totally all for putting itching powder in his pants so he goes around scratching at his junk. It's an old school trick but still a classic."

"Maybe it doesn't have to be anything like that," Brittany said thoughtfully and Santana and Sue looked to her waiting for her to say more. "Kurt totally likes this guy and even though he's acting like a total jerk I think he really likes Kurt too. We just need to help him admit how he really feels and then he won't want to hurt Kurt."

"Oh Brittany, so sweet and innocent," Sue told her gently. "And you know what, you're probably right. But as adorable as your world of unicorns and rainbows is, I have to confess that it bores me just a little bit. I'd rather make this Dalton kid suffer. You see I need to make people cry so I can feel better about myself. So Sandbags, you and Becky are gonna find a way to pull off that itching powder in the pants stunt. In the mean time that Jewfro kid is going to create a special newspaper article for me. Then I'm going to take that newspaper article and pay this Sebastian kid a little terrifying visit that will undoubtedly result in him weeping like a newborn baby and wetting his pants like a drunken old man. And you girls can escort me. Now get out of here and fetch me Becky and Jacob."

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"Enjoy your weekend, Hot Stuff?" Jesse asked as he crept up on Sebastian where he was lurking in a dark corner of the library.

"It was certainly eventful," Sebastian told him. "I wouldn't say it was enjoyable."

"Meaning you failed in your misguided mission to strip Kurt of his virginity," Jesse said knowingly. "I must say that I'm relieved. I still have an opportunity to talk some sense into your stubborn skull."

"And what makes you think I'll listen to anything you have to say?" Sebastian asked as he flipped through the pages of the book in his hands. "As much as I adore you I've never really valued your opinion, or indeed anybody else's. I do what I want and who I want despite what anybody else thinks. As long as I'm happy then the rest of the human population can die during masturbation for all I care."

"Oh you'd care," Jesse insisted. "If everybody in the world died there'd be nobody left for you to fuck. Unless you're secretly into necrophilia of course, which I strongly doubt since you have such a severe dislike for Twilight."

"Vampires shouldn't sparkle," Sebastian replied. "It is neither dignified nor sexy."

"Enough small talk," Jesse interrupted placing Sebastian's book back on the shelf then sitting on his lap with one hand lightly stroking the back of his friend's neck. "I want you to stop being an insensitive emotionless sex robot for five minutes and explain to me why you're so afraid to admit how you really feel for the China Doll."

"Sorry to shatter your romantic school girl fantasy, Jesse, but I have no feelings for the gayest boy since the invention of gay," Sebastian said shoving Jesse off his lap and standing up and straightening his blazer. "All I want is to have some fun with my favourite new toy, and break his heart and humiliate him in the process merely for extra comical entertainment."

"You know I don't believe that," Jesse responded sinking down into the chair Sebastian had previously been occupying.

"Look at me," Sebastian directed tilting the other boy's face up by his chin. "You know me better than anyone. We've been through a lot together and truth be told, I almost care about you. But you have to remember that I'm Sebastian Smythe, and what's the number one rule about Sebastian Smythe?"

"He doesn't fall in love," Jesse answered.

"Correct," Sebastian nodded. "Because despite what girls and idiots worldwide over think, I'm smart enough to realise that love is non-existent. Relationships are meaningless and marriage is a sham. There is no love between couples, friends or family. Love is just hate in disguise that people are too blind to see for what it really is. The love isn't real, but the hate most certainly is and it kills."

"You're wrong, Bas," Jesse told him.

"Whatever you say, honey," Sebastian replied leaning in to press a kiss to Jesse's mouth before stalking away.

It's too late; I can't get through to him Jesse text to Blaine.

"Who's that?" Kurt asked as Blaine let out a heavy sigh after reading a new text message.

"Oh, just Jesse, it isn't anything to worry about," Blaine smiled slipping his phone away. "Tell me more about your weekend."

"It was definitely a dramatic one," Kurt informed him with an awkward laugh. "I'm not entirely sure if I made the right decision taking Sebastian home to meet my family. His behaviour was incredibly rude almost all the time and I could tell he wasn't really happy being there. My dad wasn't exactly thrilled to meet him and I know he doesn't improve."

"His opinion really matters to you," Blaine stated knowingly and Kurt nodded.

"My dad means the world to me," Kurt said. "After my mum died he was all I had. We were all each other had. I didn't even have friends until I joined Glee Club. Now I have many friends, a stepmother and even a stepbrother."

"A stepbrother you used to have a crush on," Blaine teased.

"I know. I'm so embarrassed about that now. I honestly don't even know what I was thinking," Kurt laughed.

"A straight guy was being nice to you for the first time," Blaine pointed out. "When you're used to people bullying you or treating you like you have a disease then you really latch on to somebody who treats you like an actual human being. Then your mind plays tricks on you and convinces you you're in love when really you're just appreciative of the fact another guy has treated you like you're a normal person instead of a freak."

"You sound very informed on the subject matter," Kurt acknowledged.

"I've been there, Kurt," Blaine admitted. "Before I transferred to Dalton. When I came out at my old school it got bad. I was bullied every day. There were a few girls, friends of mine, who stood up for me but they couldn't do anything to prevent any of the physical violence. But there was this one guy who did. He was on the basketball team, he was popular and drop dead gorgeous and… if he was around and I was being hassled he'd do something about it. He was my knight in shining armour and I started planning our civil partnership before I even learned his last name. So pathetic."

"No, no I think it's cute," Kurt told him. "Adorable even."

A beep sounded indicating that Blaine had received another text message. Taking his phone out he looked at the screen and saw it was another text from Jesse. He opened it up to read the words, maybe we should tell Kurt.

"Is everything ok?" Kurt asked. "You suddenly look as though you have to run a fashion show without any suitable clothing items."

"You're a really good friend, Kurt," Blaine said. "And I don't want to see you get hurt, by anyone. I care about and respect you too much for that."

"Blaine, what's going on?" Kurt asked staring at his friend carefully trying to fathom him out.

"There's something I need to tell you," Blaine breathed. "About Se-"

"Good evening, gentleman," Sebastian interrupted appearing behind Blaine and making him jump. "How are my favourite boys today?"

"We're fine," Kurt answered. "But Blaine was just about to tell me something important."

"Was he now?" Sebastian asked moving to stand behind Kurt and drape his arms over his boyfriend's shoulders as he looked across at Blaine. "And what exactly does our little puppy-dog Blaine have to say?"

"Oh it's… it's nothing," Blaine lied. "Look I need to go and get some homework done."

"Um, bye," Kurt called after him feeling very confused on the matter. "That was weird."

"Blaine's always been a unique individual," Sebastian shrugged taking Kurt's hand and pressing a kiss to it. "Walk with me?"

"Of course," Kurt replied standing up and following Sebastian's lead.

They began by simply walking through the grand walls of Dalton Academy, Kurt sharing stories from his childhood and his time with his old Glee Club. Sebastian listened attentively though other than to offer a sarcastic remark here and then he made no contribution of his own to the conversation.

After they'd roamed around the school for long enough that they'd passed through every corridor twice they headed out through the main doors to walk about the grounds.

"Thereby leaving us with no set list," Kurt continued his story while Sebastian simply looked at him, admiring the way the starlight made his ivory skin glow. "We were a total mess and we all thought for sure that we were going to embarrass ourselves horribly on stage and lose the competition. Yet somehow it all worked out. Rachel performed 'Don't Rain on My Parade', Finn showed up right when we needed him with a new song and we had maybe ten minutes to quickly make up some choreography. Honestly, I've never been so nervous in my life."

"Hey, you've got something on your lips," Sebastian said before quickly stealing a kiss. "Tag, you're it," he called before releasing Kurt's hand and running off into the darkness.

"Sebastian, wait!" Kurt hollered after him running in the same direction as Sebastian.

As they were running round a back corner of the academy Kurt caught up to the other teen and snatched hold of his wrist. He pushed Sebastian up against the stone brick wall and melded their mouths together for a longer kiss, their cold noses brushing against one another.

"Now you're it," Kurt breathed huskily before quickly darting away.

Fingers moving up to trace his lips, Sebastian let out a laugh before hurrying after Kurt's silhouette. He managed to catch Kurt by one of the trees and he kissed him hungrily before declaring Kurt as 'it' and stampeding off. Very much enjoying the game, Kurt continued to run after his boyfriend, finding him in the school parking lot and forcing him down onto the bonnet of somebody's car and duelling tongues with him there before taking off again.

Round the East side of the school, Sebastian launched himself at Kurt and tackled him to the ground. He placed a hand behind Kurt's head so his hair wouldn't touch the grass and devoured his mouth under the sparkle of the stars and glow of the moonlight.

"Wow," Kurt commented in a whisper, his breath rising as a small mist in the cold night air.

Helping Kurt back to his feet, Sebastian led him back into the school and up to his dorm room.

"It's after hours," Kurt whispered. "I shouldn't be here."

"I know, that's the fun part," Sebastian replied. "I've always found a little rebellion to be a turn-on. Now let's pick up where we left off."

Kissing Kurt, Sebastian guided him towards the bed kicking off his own shoes and shrugging off his blazer as he did so. Trailing kisses from Kurt's mouth, across his cheek to his ear, and then down to his throat, Sebastian managed to remove Kurt's blazer and then moved down to take off the boy's boots.

"Sebastian, maybe I should…" Kurt tried to say but Sebastian placed a finger over his lips and made a soft 'shushing' noise.

"Just relax," Sebastian told him gently as he poised himself above Kurt and showered him with more kisses. "You are so beautiful," Sebastian gushed as he loosened Kurt's tie and slowly popped the buttons of his shirt.

"Sebastian, I…" Kurt's words transformed into a surprised moan as Sebastian sucked at one of his nipples before dropping kisses down his torso.

"Just relax," Sebastian repeated as he quickly removed his own shirt and tie before bringing his fingers to the top of Kurt's pants. "I will make it feel so good for you, I promise. No matter what happens, you'll always remember me, and us, and this night for the rest of your life."

Slowly, he pulled Kurt's trousers down and lightly caressed his left thigh before slipped down his underwear to expose Kurt's manhood. Still half-dressed, Sebastian stepped off the bed to quickly strip down before lowering himself on top of Kurt and reintroducing their mouths and tongues to one another.

"Sebastian," Kurt breathed arching his body upwards as Sebastian's hands explored him all over. "I think… I think I'm falling in love with you."

Sebastian froze.

"Is… is something wrong?" Kurt asked nervously. "Is it me?"

"I… I…" Sebastian stuttered out not having any idea himself as to what was wrong with him.

"Seb?" Kurt asked worriedly placing a hand to the boy's cheek. "What is it? Tell me, baby."

"Nothing," Sebastian whispered back to him. "You're perfect."

Kurt smiled in relief and looped his arms around Sebastian's neck, pulling his boyfriend back down on top of him for more kisses. Sebastian had one hand clasped with one of Kurt's and one hand cupping the boy's ass when his dorm room door opened and the light flickered on.

Kurt let out a squeak and quickly dived to hide his nude form under the covers. Uncaring of his nudity, Sebastian stood in all his naked glory to glare at Jesse and Blaine stood in the doorway.

"Sorry to interrupt," Jesse apologised stepping fully inside the room with Blaine and then closing the door.

"Get dressed, Kurt," Blaine instructed before turning his back to grant his friend some privacy and forcing Jesse to do the same.

"What's going on?" Kurt asked once he was dressed.

"I need to talk to my best friend," Jesse said.

"Come on, I'll walk you to your room," Blaine offered leading a very confused Kurt away.

"Sebastian," Jesse sighed as the other two left. "Please, you have to stop this."

He did intend to say more. In fact, he and Blaine had worked together on an entire speech. But every single syllable left his mind when Sebastian curled into a foetal position on the bed and started to cry.

To Be Continued

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