Okay guys, Chapter 3

I'M REALLY SORRY if you guys are Klaine fans, I love them too, but Sebastian is just such a guilty pleasure.

I still don't own anything (or ever will )

Sebastian hates being bored, he hates how he's all alone, at home, with nothing to do. Or no one to do. Maybe he'd go bug older Anderson, or play his violin (not like he needed the practice), something, anything would have been better than converting oxygen to carbon dioxide.

He then heard a knock on the door. 'Thank god, he thought…' Someone to save him from his boredom… whoever it was, he didn't really care. He opened the door surprised at seeing Blaine.

"Blaine, you're here a week early what's up- what are you—" Sebastian was interrupted by Blaine's head crashing into his chest.

Blaine let out a barely audible cry, " Can I stay with you right now? I just need someone right now."

"Yeah, come in, go ahead. I'm here for you. What's wrong, do you want to talk about it?" Sebastian said leading Blaine inside to the couch.

"Kurt…and I… We broke up. He said that…He just doesn't feel the same way. He realized he was in love with Karofsky." Blaine choked out.

"Well it's his loss Kurt's an idiot for leaving you for that cub…You are the most amazing guy I know." Sebastian said softly rubbing Blaine's back comforting him.

"No, he's not…I've seen how he looks at Dave, he really likes him. I understand that, I knew we were drifting apart ever since he moved to New York. He said he still wants to be friends. I'm happy for him…for them. Its just that… it still hurts. "

Sebastian got up from the couch, Blaine looked up at him "Bas, don't leave me" Blaine begged. "Don't worry," Sebastian reassured "I'll be right back, I know what can make you feel better." A couple of minutes later Sebastian returned with two spoons, a pint of ice cream, and a dvd.

"I don't even know why I have this...You're lucky Anderson that I do. I know how much you like Ryan Gosling. I don't even understand why, I think I'm hotter than him, I sing better too." Sebastian said holding up a copy of The Notebook .

A small smile appeared on Blaine's face, "Hey Bas…"

"Hmm?" Sebastian said loading the dvd in.

"Thanks."

"No prob," Sebastian said returning to the couch cuddling with Blaine.

Blaine woke up in the arms of Sebastian Smythe. Blaine thought that was odd. He woke up in the arms of Sebastian Smythe. Sebastian never cuddled with anyone. Ever. And they even had all their clothes on.

Sebastian woke up rubbing his eyes next to a half awake Blaine. "Morning beautiful."

"Hey, what happened? I can't believe you didn't try anything…"

" I'm not that big of a douche bag, but I mean if you really want me to fuck you, really you don't have to ask. Well yesterday… you and –" Sebastian mumbled trying not hurt Blaine's feelings.

"Yeah Kurt and I broke up…Then?"

"You cried, ate all my ice cream, we watched the Notebook, and you cried some more. " Sebastian pouted.

"I'll buy you more ice cream, " Blaine chuckled. "So umm yeah Bas, I was wondering if…" Blaine's voice died out into a slightly more serious mumble.

"Speak up Blainey, can't hear you." Sebastian demanded.

"Well um…My show opens up next week, and you know, well, I'm busy with rehearsals and stuff, and I haven't really had time… I don't know that many people in New York. And yeah Kurt I broke up, but he said we could still be friends… and that I could still stay…but I mean it would be really…really awkward, and with Dave and all…" Blaine rambled on.

"Your point Anderson?"

"I was wondering if I could stay with you for now, until I find a place of my own." Blaine spurted out really quickly, almost that Sebastian couldn't understand. Almost.

"Sure." Sebastian replied, short and quick. No hesitation at all.

"Really?" Blaine shocked at Sebastian's immediate answer.

"Yeah, I'm lonely anyway…" Sebastian said half joking, half serious, "There's a guest room that's never used, unless you wanna sleep in my room with me?" He said winking at Blaine.

Blaine simply smiled back.

"Oh right, I forgot , this will totally make you feel better" Sebastian said getting up . Blaine disappointed again with Sebastian interrupting their cuddling session. Blaine watched as Sebastian got up and disappeared into his room. Blaine heard him yell from his room "Close your eyes, this is a surprise!"

Sebastian walked back to the couch positioning the canvas paining right in front of Blaine's face. "Okay you can open your eyes now."

Blaine was at loss for words. "Bas this is…amazing," looking at painting of him, with a bowtie and perfectly slick gelled hair on stage; and a taller man watching him from afar. "Bas did you paint this?"

"No ,as talented and perfect I am, I actually really suck at drawing and painting. I think there's a note on the back. "
Blaine flipped over the painting and his eye caught the small inscription in the corner.

Blainers-

Words can't even describe how much I miss you. I'm so glad to see you standing on your own, standing on the stage. I'm so proud of you. Remember, I' m always looking over you. I love you so much Blainers

C-

"Bas, where did you get this from? There's only one person who calls me Blainers." Blaine said frantically. "C!"

"Someone just left it by the door." Technically Sebastian wasn't lying; the older Anderson did leave it by the door.

"Oh" A disappointed Blaine pouted. "I thought that maybe Coop was here, that the painting came from him. C stands for Cooper right? But it could stand for something else… Its just that I haven't seen him in years."

"Hey maybe it did come from him, and the note did say 'I'm always looking over you' so maybe your brother is nearby" reassuring Blaine.

"You know what, Bas you're actually really nice. I guess you're more than a pretty face and a sexy body." Blaine then realizing what he had just said, hoping Sebastian didn't hear.

Blaine saw the taller boy closing in, their faces barely inches apart. He could feel Sebastian's hot breath on his lips. Had Sebastian heard him say sexy body? Well he did have a sexy body and the fact that his sexy body was right on top on his. Blaine mentally yelled at himself 'focus Blaine.' Sebastian's tone fell to a low growl.

"Shh… my nice side is a secret," the low growl diverted into a soft chuckle "But you're just so damn cute."

Okay good. Sebastian hasn't said anything. Maybe he didn't hear.

"Wait…" Shoot. He heard. A smug grinned appeared on Sebastian's face. "So you admit you think I have a sexy body."

"Way to ruin a good moment Bas…"

"Hey you're the one who admitted I was hot."

"Not what I said…."

"Oh yeah, you said 'pretty face and sexy body' even better."

The days went by routinely, Blaine would make breakfast for them, then he'd head out to rehearsals while Sebastian went to school, at night Sebastian would make dinner and they'd sit and talk about their day. Blaine deep down actually enjoyed and found comfort living with him.

"Here Bas" Blaine said putting three tickets into Sebastian's hand, "Opening night is on Friday. They gave me three, I didn't know who else to give the tickets too. One for you and… I mean I could have given the other two to Kurt and Dave, but…"

Sebastian interrupted "Yeah I totally understand… You ramble on to much Blainey."

"Well sorry." Blaine muttered under his breath.

"No, it's cute. Thanks I'll take the tickets, I might know people who want to watch the show."

AN: If I do have readers, really please, don't be afraid to comment. I would love to get some feedback on my story. And oh, sorry if I don't update quick enough, the IB diploma doesn't give enough time to do anything.