YAY, people are still interested into this story. Every since I started writing to again I have gotten so many ideas for it. Hope you enjoy the rest of this story. Thank you to everyone who read/favorites/followed and/or reviewed the last chapter. It really motivated me to keep this story going.
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Sebastian had just gotten out of the shower and back in his room when there was a knock on the door. He wrapped a towel around his waist and answered it. He was surprised to see Kurt on the other side.
"Hey Babe, why are you not at work?"
Kurt let himself in by walking by Sebastian.
"I didn't go in today. Blaine covered for me."
"Well why didn't you tell me? I would have waited to get my shower. But I guess I can always take another one."
"I did not come here to have sex. Do you ever think about anything else?"
Kurt crossed his arms to show how upset he was.
"I would comment about how that is all I can think about when you are around, but I feel like that would only get me into more trouble. What did I do?"
Kurt glared at his boyfriend.
"Do you refer to Rachel as a peasant?"
"What? Why do you ask?"
"Just answer the question and don't lie to me."
"Well, she kind of is."
"You know I hate that word. She is my best friend regardless of who her family is. Her dads work hard. You wouldn't know anything about that."
Sebastian laughed.
"Oh yes, and you are just the poster child of working-class your majesty."
"I have a job and now I appreciate all the workers much more now. That's more than you can say."
"You obviously talked to someone back home. Did Rachel call to complain about me?"
"I called my dad but that is not the point. Seb, how much do we really know about each other?"
"I know we care about each other."
"What about love? Do you love me? Are you ever going to say that you do?"
"Love is complicated Kurt, what we have is not."
"Well, maybe I am tired of this on-again off-again thing. When was the last time you were with someone?"
"Like a few weeks ago. Remember, you snuck over to my place right before you were shipped off here."
"And what about before when we were on yet another break?"
"Look, honestly, our last break hit me pretty hard. It made me realize how special you are. I'm sorry I can't say the word you want me to but I wasn't with anyone besides you the last few months. I know you have though, I've seen the stories."
"Well, what about after I left? You had a few days, maybe a week before you arrived."
"Kurt, I promise, I was with no one. All I could think about was you and trying to see how I could win you back. When I was presented with the opportunity to come here I took so I could be with you again."
Kurt wanted to believe that was true, so once again, he denied what his mind was saying and went with his heart.
"I'm sorry to jump down your throat. I just want you to try to get along with Rachel and my family. They are so important to me and so are you."
"I will try to not make fun of her status. I guess I hear my dad say it and I don't think before I speak."
Kurt rolled his eyes.
"Yes, well you know my feelings about your father."
"He may not be the best guy but he is my dad. You could try not to insult him," Sebastian snapped.
"Like, you do with mine," Kurt said before turning to leave, "Do you still want to go out tonight?"
"Do you want me to?"
"Of course. You volunteered to come to this small town to be with me, we should have some fun."
"So, then I am going to get dressed than."
Kurt blushed as he just realized he had this entire conversation when his boyfriend was only in a towel.
"Oh, right, I'll come by around eight," Kurt said before rushing out the door.
Kurt walked into his room and saw David doing some homework on his bed.
"Hey David."
"Hi Kurt. Didn't you have work?"
"Blaine covered for me. I didn't really feel good earlier."
"Homesick?"
"Kind of. I mean, I miss my family a tons, especially my dad but I am really starting to like it here."
"Well, you are an amazing addition to the Warblers and with the exception of the first weekend you were here, a pretty great roommate too."
Kurt thought back to his doomed trip our to Scandals.
"You are never going to let me live that down."
"No way."
"Well, I have to get ready for a party."
"Santana's?"
"Yeah, you going?"
"Nah, I'm going to skip this time. I don't think I can face that crowd again."
"What did you do," Kurt teased.
"Look, there may have been a little, well, a lot, of drinking and some streaking involved."
"No. Freaking. Way."
"Yes, so just let me study in peace."
"Meaning—"
"Meaning that if you and Sebastian feel frisky take it to his room."
"Noted, but I don't think that will be an issue tonight."
David wanted to ask about why but knew that was crossing the line. Besides Kurt was starting to go through his clothes. A little bit later Kurt asked David's advice.
"David what do think about this shirt?"
David looked up.
"It is red."
"Well technically it is burgundy but I mean what do you think of the material, style, etc."
"It is red," David repeated.
"You are no help."
Kurt turned back to this clothed and tried to find the right pants and accessories.
"Ta da," Kurt said as he finished putting on his look. He had the tight burgundy top with black skinny jeans and some nice shoes with an extra scarf.
"You look nice."
"Why, thank you."
There was a knock on the door and David answered it.
"Hey Blaine, come on in."
Kurt looked up and damn did Blaine clean up nice.
"You look great Kurt. I just thought I would stop by and we could go to the party together."
"You look hot,' Kurt said before thinking, "I mean you look—hot."
Blaine looked down. He was just in one of his long-sleeved shirts with a cardigan and some dark jeans. He didn't think he looked anywhere near as good as Kurt.
"We have to stop and get Sebastian too."
"What? But he is on the fourth floor. He should just come down here."
"I told I would get him."
"Fine, are you ready to go?"
"Yep," Kurt said making sure to grab his phone, "See you later David."
"Have fun."
Kurt and Blaine decided to skip waiting for an elevator and just walked up one floor. Kurt knocked on Sebastian's door but it took a second for it to open. Kurt saw Sebastian's phone in hand.
"Oh, did we interrupt a phone call."
"Hmm, no, oh no, I was just catching up with my dad. He is a busy man so yeah—you look amazing. Burgundy is so your color. What's gel head doing here?"
"What did I just tell you about being nice to my friends?"
"Nothing, you said to be nice to Rachel."
Kurt rolled his eyes.
"It's okay Kurt," Blaine said, "I work with Santana too. We were both invited."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot about that," Sebastian half-heartily apologized before wrapping his arm around Kurt's waist, "Well let's go boys."
There were already a lot of people at Santana's by the time they three boys arrived.
"Nice house," Sebastian commented.
"Her dad is a doctor."
The three entered and immediately noticed Santana bringing alcohol out of the kitchen.
"BLAINERS," Santana yelled as she spotted her friends.
"Hey Santana," Blaine said before Kurt and her gave her a hug.
"And you must be the boyfriend."
"Sebastian."
"Well, you are sexy. Kurt's got himself one hot man."
"Actually, I'm the lucky one," Sebastian said and Blaine rolled his eyes despite the fact that that was something he would say.
"Well, welcome. I was just bringing some more drinks downstairs. Come on, I'll introduce Kurt and Sebby to everyone."
"Sebby?"
Kurt looked over at Sebastian.
"I like it. I think it's cute."
The boys helped Santana carry the drinks down the stairs. Kurt noticed that there were a lot of people here.
"Okay everyone," Santana announced, "I have alcohol and new friends. The tall one is Sebastian, and the stylish one is Kurt and you all know Blainers. And Kurt, Sebastian, we have Marley, the second best voice in the New Directions after moi, Wade or Unique as he goes by, Mercedes, Tina, Mike, Sam, Quinn, Ryder, Jake, and Artie. Thank god introductions are over, lets drink."
"Where's Britt," Blaine asked.
"Brittany is going to be a little late but she will be here."
Blaine dropped it and looked to see where Kurt was. He saw that Kurt was sipping on a drink and talking to Mercedes.
"I knew those two would get a long," Santana said, "So when are you going to take Sebastian down and be the on getting into those jeans?"
"Santana I have told you I do not like him like that."
"Yes, you have and I know that is a lie. Come one, it would be so easy. I know a cheater when I see it, I do it all the time—well—I used to before—anyways, Sebastian is about as faithful as a cheater. So not very."
"I think you are starting to feel the alcohol."
"Blaine, while Kurt is socializing his boyfriend is checking Sam out. Someone might want to tell Quinnie her perfect boyfriend might be on the downlow."
"Santana, Sam is not gay. I'll take care of it. Just go talk to Kurt or something."
Blaine headed to the spot next to Sebastian where he had his eyes on Sam.
"He is straight."
"I just have to wait for him to get drunk."
"No, you need to stop checking other guys out with Kurt on the other side of the room. Besides, Sam loves Quinn."
"There is that stupid l-word again."
"Oh, haven't told Kurt those three little words yet. How long have you guys been hooking up?"
"Shut it, you don't know our relationship. You think you can waltz in and steal my boyfriend with promises of love and—"
"And what? Faithfulness. That must be a new concept for you."
"Kurt isn't the perfect little angel you think he is."
"Oh, trust me, I know that."
"Hey Seb," Their argument was interrupted by Kurt, "Some of the girls would like to meet you.
"Tell them I'll be right over. I'm going to grab us a couple more drinks."
Kurt smiled before heading back to Mercedes, Tina, Marley and Quinn.
"Make sure to ask Quinn all about Sam," Blaine said as soon as he knew Kurt would not hear him.
Sebastian just pushed Blaine out of the way before plastering a smile on his face and walking away.
Blaine watched in envy as he approached the group. No, he was not going to get jealous of some stupid prick. He walked over to Mike and Sam and the friends started talking.
As the night went on everyone enjoyed themselves. Kurt had to admit hanging out with friends was a lot nicer then going to a club and being touched by random strangers. Kurt had been getting the latest gossip from the girls.
"So, the entire school was shocked when it was the transfer student from Tennessee that stole Q's heart," Santana said, "Me, I think they—"
Santana suddenly stopped talking and Quinn held back the retort she had ready for the upcoming insult. Kurt looked up and saw a blond girl coming down the stairs. Santana got up and motioned for Kurt to follow her.
"Santana," this blond girl said.
"Brittany, I am glad you could make it."
"Sorry about being late but I had to have a talk with Lord Tubbington about his smoking."
"A lord?"
Santana turned to Kurt.
"Her cat."
"Brittany this is my new coworker and friend Kurt. Kurt this is my ex—my girl—Brittany. This is Brittany."
"It's nice to meet you Brittany."
"You are cute. You would make a cute boyfriend for Blaine. Is Blaine here?"
"He already has a boyfriend Britt and yeah I think he is talking to Mike or Sam. Would you like a drink?"
Brittany smiled before grabbing a wine cooler and walking off.
"Is that her?"
"Yeah."
"What happened between you two?"
"Basically, I was a bitch and it finally bite me in the ass. I'm just glad we are still talking. Now, go find Blaine or that boyfriend of yours."
"Well, if you ever need to talk just let me know."
Santana nodded before grabbing yet another drink. Kurt knew that Sebastian had already drank more than a few himself.
'Hell, if they were both straight I would say that Santana and Sebastian were made for each other,' Kurt thought as he found his boyfriend talking to the blond boy, Sam, Kurt thought his name was.
Kurt walked up to the two boys when their conversation caught his attention.
"So you never thought about doing anything with another guy?"
"No, I have only been interested in girls. And now that I am dating Quinn I know what love is like. But I am no homophobe. I don't judge anyone by their sexuality."
"Sebastian," Kurt said, "Can I talk to you?"
"Sure, can I get you another drink Sam?"
"Yeah, thanks buddy."
"No problem."
Sebastian headed to the drinks.
"What about you babe? You want another?"
"No thanks, I'm good."
"You had like two drinks."
"I said I don't want anymore. Why were to talking to Sam about if he ever wanted to do stuff with other guys?"
"Just curious. I kinda got a gay vibe from him."
"And you just had to go see if you had a chance."
"I can't believe we are having this conversation again. When are you going to trust me?"
"When you stop being a liar."
"Kurt—"
"No, just leave me alone."
Kurt stormed upstairs and sat on the couch in the living room. When did his life get to complicated? He went from being a prince getting ready to take the throne to an average teenage boy. Kurt realized denying Sebastian's actions was one of the worst things he'd done. He was now an emotional wreck. Why didn't he listen to his family and friends when they said Sebastian was bad for him? And worse, he was so far away from home. All he wanted to do was find his dad or Carole or even Rachel and Finn and just cry.
"Kurt? Are you crying?"
"No. Go away Blaine."
"That's not going to happen. And yes you are crying."
Blaine grabbed a tissue and handed it to Kurt.
"Here," Blaine said handing Kurt a cup but Kurt shook his head.
"It's just ice and water. It's not alcohol."
Kurt took a drink.
"Thank you."
"Why are you still with him? I'm guessing this isn't the first time he has made you cry."
"No it isn't. I just always take him back."
"Well don't."
"It is not that simple."
"Yes it is. Break up with him and if he still hangs around tell him you deserve better."
Kurt tried to smile and Blaine placed his hand on top of Kurt's.
"You know when you came into the Lima Bean that day I thought you were just some spoiled rick jerk with a huge ego."
"That is supposed to make me feel better?"
"Well, now, despite the ego, I know I was wrong. You are beautiful, amazing, courageous and a better man the I could ever be."
"That's not true."
"Yes, it is."
"Hey, look at me."
Kurt looked up and into Blaine's eyes, those beautiful hazel eyes. Kurt couldn't deny it anymore—he had feelings for Blaine—strong feelings. Kurt and Blaine leaned in at the same time. Blaine's hand traveled up to cup Kurt's face. Kurt and Blaine's lips were inches apart. They were just about to touch when—
*BEEP* *BEEP*
Kurt and Blaine jumped as Kurt's phone went off.
'Sure that's what I get for bringing my phone,' Kurt thought, 'Maybe it's a good thing. You just chewed Sebastian out for cheating and were just about to do just that.'
Kurt looked and saw he had a text message—from Rachel.
'You cockblock,' Kurt thought as he read the message.
Kurt, I need you to call me as soon as you get this message
"Look Blaine, I think I am going to head back to Dalton."
"I'll drive."
"NO, I mean, I need you to make sure Sebastian get back. I may be mad at him but I can't leave him stranded and drunk."
"Santana will just make him spend the night. That is what she always does. So, do you want a ride?"
Kurt nodded and left as Blaine sent a quick text to Santana.
Kurt entered his dorm room to find it empty. There was a note from David saying he went to the library to meet up with Wes and others for a study group. Kurt was happy to be alone. He almost kissed Blaine. He had wanted to so bad. He tried to clear his head as he called his friend.
"Kurt?"
"Rachel, it must like five in the morning in Denmark. What is so important?"
"Have you checked your e-mail?"
"No, I have been busy."
"With what?"
"Well, the Warblers, school work, going to a party—"
"A party? KURT!"
"Don't worry, my dad gave me permission."
"Oh."
"So, what is so important?"
"You need to check your mail. I sent you something."
"Fine, I will, but first, I really need to talk to you."
"What's wrong?"
"I almost kissed Blaine tonight."
"No way. What about Sebastian?"
"We have been fighting. Rach, I had no idea he called you a peasant. I feel so bad. You know I do not see you as less than me. You are my best friend."
"I know silly. So you and Sebastian are fighting and you kissed someone else."
"No, almost kiss and don't tell my dad."
"Oh, you talked to your dad?"
"Yep."
"It just slipped out that you had a new friend."
"What do I do Rach? I can't stay with Sebastian. I can't take the yoyo relationship we have. And Blaine is, oh-my-god amazing but how would I be able to tell him the truth? He wouldn't understand. Our relationship would never make it."
"You don't know that."
"Maybe I should just try to work things out with Sebastian. I don't have to lie to him and he is from Denmark and understands my situation."
"Look Kurt, I know I have said this many times but, Sebastian is bad for you. He has been lying to you. There was this article and you need to read it."
"An article? About Sebastian?"
"Yes, I-well Finn and I wanted to send it to you."
"Is there someone else?"
The silence on the other line was all the answer he needed. He hung up and grabbed his computer. He logged into his email and found the article attachment Rachel sent him. He clicked download and waited for it to pop-up.
It was a little after ten when Sebastian finally arrived back at Dalton. He had gotten a ride from Sam, who was heading in that direction. Sebastian slowly unlocked his door and just laid in his bed. His relationship with Kurt was crumbling. He had underestimated that Blaine kid. Kurt had been just fine with their non-serious relationship but now all that would change. He had grabbed an extra wine cooler for Kurt wand walked up the stairs to see Blaine place his hand on top of Kurt's. He was going to say something when he saw both boys leaning in. Had it not been for Kurt's phone going off he knew Kurt would have kissed Blaine—some nobody from this stupid place. After Kurt moved from where he was sitting Sebastian went back downstairs and drank until he blacked out. He didn't care if that was unhealthy. He woke up in the basement with all the party goers except two—Blaine and Kurt. Sebastian was lucky Sam was heading in his direction and offered to drive him to Dalton. Sebastian's thoughts were interrupted by a loud knocking on the door.
"Sebastian are you in there?"
Great, it was Kurt and he sounded pissed off. Despite the amazing ass he had there were times that did not outweigh how annoying he can be. Sebastian opened the door and Kurt pushed past him.
"How was your night? Did Blaine make you feel welcomed in his bed?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Kurt, I saw you guys kissing last night."
"We did not."
"I'm sorry, your almost kiss. What did he drive you back so you could spread your legs for him?"
"You are disgusting? What am I, some common whore?"
"Well, I'm pretty sure I could ask some of the randoms you have slept with."
"No, you don't have the right to be mad. I do. We are over."
"That's fine with me. I saw another break coming anyway and last night I got Sam's number."
"No, Sebastian, this is final. I don't want anything to do with you anymore. If you want to pack up and go back home fine but it will not be with me. You are a lying bastard. I can't believe I defended you to my family for three years. They were right all along. Well, I am done. I am done being used and played like I am just some easy lay to you."
Kurt felt tears forming in his eyes and tried to blink them away.
"WHOA, okay, that is new break talk. Just calm down and let me explain. We'll have a short cooling off period where you can go do who ever you want and then we will get back together. This is how our relationship works. No need to get all dramatic."
"This isn't a game to me Sebastian. I don't want any kind of relationship with you anymore. And you can come up with any excuse you want I will NEVER take you back."
Sebastian was in shock. He never heard Kurt talk like this. Then he noticed Kurt holding something.
"Whatcha got there?"
"An article from home. Let's see the title is "The Smythe Secret."
Sebastian paled.
"Kurt, don't read that."
"I have, last night, when I was not sleeping with Blaine. You know what let's read the highlights of the article."
"No, Kurt—"
"For the past three years the public has witnessed the many breakups and makeups of Prince Kurt and Sebastian Smythe. I thought we had seen it all from the boys, messay break-ups, random hooks-ups, the occasional make-up. Well, it looks like there is more to the story. It would seem Smythe's intentions with the royal were not innocent from the start."
"Kurt please—"
"The prince has not been seen out partying, we figure he is on lock-down as a consequence of his last media frenzy. But who is someone we have seen a lot of, his faithful (or unfaithful) beau. Smythe was seem everywhere with an unidentified male at clubs, restaurants and even on a romantic date. Our photos serve as evidence of the romantic link with they two being caught on tape kissing, touching and even a shot of them entering Sebastian's home together. A few of our pictures are as current as less than five hours before Smythe seemed to disappear from the public eye. Many sources say that at their last public appearance, having a nice dinner together, it was overheard that Smythe and his lover shared—shared—shared," Kurt's voice started to crack.
Sebastian tried to take away the article but Kurt stepped out of his reach and continued.
"—shared 'I love you's.' It is reported that the main reason for Smythe going with Prince Kurt was because of his father, Axel Smythe. The plan was to go after the affections of the prince to gain more power. While the monarchy is limited to more ceremonial functions the King's influence is still powerful and what better way to gain that influence then having a son sleeping with the King's only biological child. There have been no remarks on if the Crown Prince is aware of any of this. Lastly, there have been many reports clarifying that Smythe and this other man have been in a relationship for-for-for four years."
Kurt looked up tears streaming down his eyes.
"Is this true?"
"Well, it is not false."
"Four years, four years, we have only been in any form of a relationship for three years. Everything you told me was a lie. Our relationship was a lie. This is way worse then dating to rebel against my dad and his new relationship. You never said you loved me. You promised me that our first time meant something to you. I'm surprised you waited the year before having sex since you seem pretty sure you could have gotten me into bed sooner. I was a pawn in your game and you used me over and over again."
"Kurt, I never thought—I do care about you. I never wanted to hurt you."
"I have never felt this hurt or betrayed. I never meant anything to you and I never will. The one thing I want to know is who is he?"
"Does it matter?"
"To me it does."
"Dave. His name is Dave."
Kurt handed Sebastian the article and Sebastian took it.
"Goodbye Sebastian."
Sebastian just stood there as Kurt left the room. As soon as the door closed Sebastian started to cry.
"Goodbye Kurt."
Denmark, Europe—Smythe Household
Axel Smythe did not like being interrupted. He had just closed another business deal when his phone rang. He cursed and picked up the phone.
"Smythe."
"Dad."
"Sebastian? Why are you calling? I am a very busy man."
"I know, but this is really important."
"Well, what is it?"
"Tell Burt the deal is off."
"Why?"
"Kurt broke up with me."
"So, just buy him something shiny and make up some excuse how you are so sorry. He will take you back."
"Not this time. There was an article about us and Dave."
"I told you to dump that boy when we went to that dinner to get you with Kurt."
"But I love Dave. He understood the situation and never complained."
"I don't give a crap about love. Your relationship with Kurt could have taken us places. And don't worry about that article. I am suing the publishers, journalist and the whole damn paper for libel."
"But it was all true."
"Look, I am trying to fix the problem you caused. Now, let's hope Kurt will stay broken hearted until he comes home."
"Well, there is this other guy—"
"What?"
"Yeah, that Blaine kid was a bigger threat than I thought."
"Fine, but come home for your break. We need to strategize."
"But—"
"Sebastian you will do as I say."
"Fine Father. Sorry for interrupting you."
Axel slammed the phone down.
'No, this is not happening. I will get that little prince back with my son.'
Westerville, Ohio, USA
Blaine waited in the library. The one thing Kurt said during the ride home last night was that he wanted to meet for a study session the next day at noon.
'12:15, maybe he doesn't want anything to do with me anymore. I thought he was going in for the kiss too. What if I scared him off,' Blaine thought.
"Sorry I am late," Kurt whispered as he sat down next to Blaine, "Had to take care of something."
"No problem, are you ready."
"Yep. So do you want to start with chemistry or English?"
"I think I need more help than you."
"Okay then, Hamlet it is. Do you have the question guide?"
"Of course. Blaine bent down to take it out of his backpack and Kurt couldn't help but check Blaine out. Kurt got lost in the image in his head.
"Denmark and Prince of Denmark."
Kurt's head snapped up.
"What?"
Kurt realized that came out way louder than he anticipated since all the other boys were staring at him and the librarian told him to quiet down.
"Is that wrong? The first question asks about the setting of the play and who Hamlet was. It says here that the full title is The Tragedy of Hamlet, Prince of Denmark."
"Oh, yes, that is correct. Sorry, didn't mean to yell."
"It's okay."
"So number two—"
The boys worked quickly through the beginning questions. When they go to the harder ones, Blaine became frustrated.
"Blaine, it's okay. Just look question ten over again. What can Yorick's skull symbolize?"
"A skull."
"Think more abstractly."
"'To be or not to be, that is the question.'"
"Okay, that's the most famous quote and this is the most well-known scene but what does it mean."
"Hamlet was insane."
"Blaine, be serious. The test is coming up sooner than later."
"I don't understand this stuff. Why didn't he write in English. Who cares about Denmark anyways?"
"Don't pick on a country you know nothing about. Denmark is more important than you think."
"Can we just watch the movie?"
"No."
"Okay smarty pants. What does Yosric's skull mean?"
"Yorick."
"Whatever."
"Well the skull can be seen as a symbol of death and the physical breakdown after death. It shows how death in in inevitable end to all life. Hamlet is seen as one of the darkest tragedies."
"So the dude starts talking to a skull about death. Yeah, I'm sticking to the fact that he has something wrong upstairs."
"Blaine, his uncle killed his dad to be King."
"Like the Lion King."
"Yes."
"Can we watch the Lion King?"
"Blaine focus."
"I can't. This stuff is so boring. Why did he have to make up his own language."
"Think skull and think death. It is not that hard. Question eleven—"
"No, can we take a break."
"We only one a couple more to go. I am so excited next we are reading Macbeth."
"You are weird."
"Ignoring you. So, question eleven, 'What are the main themes in the play.'"
"Talking to skulls."
"Blaine-"
"I'm sorry. Revenge?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Well, he wanted revenge against his uncle because he killed his dad, the king, to take the throne and his wife. Hamlet found out he poisoned the King in his sleep."
"Does he succeed?"
"Well, if the revenge was to kill him yes, because at the end during that duel—"
"Fencing match."
"During the fencing match, the uncle had planned to have Hamlet killed by having poison in his drink and on his opponents foil. But it backfires because his mom drinks from the cup, which kills her. Even though Hamlet is stabbed with the poisoned sword he then uses the sword to stab the uncle and makes him drink the poison intended for Hamlet."
"The uncle's name is Claudius, but good, you understand the main theme. There are some other things but that is the biggest one."
"Well, you helped a lot. And once you explained the play I saw some of the themes better. I just struggle with figuring out that things symbolize."
"Well, there isn't to much of that so as long as you know the bigger picture I think you will be fine."
"I can't imagine going through Hamlet's life. No wonder he was so depressed."
"Finding out your uncle poisoned your dad, yeah that would be difficult."
"Well, not just that. I also mean the whole being a prince thing."
Kurt tensed up but tried to calm down.
"Why? Don't you think being a prince would be fun?"
"Living in a huge castle would be amazing but I don't think I could handle the work. I mean think about it, the day a prince is born he is trained to be king. He does not get to dream about his future. He is part of a family that everyone knows so if he messed up there can be severe consequences. Also, if you were not an only child look out because your other siblings are going to try to off you so they can get the throne. And if Hamlet, or any prince, became king, it's not like they can just mess around and have fun. I know in history there are a lot of kings that abused their power. But the main role a king is supposed to have was to take care of the kingdom. They were responsible for protecting everyone from invading armies and dragons. They couldn't slack off or call in sick or just skip work, if they did the entire kingdom could have perished. I don't think I could have handled it, way to stressful and to many expectations."
Kurt felt like he was going to be sick. Slack off? That is all he used to do. What would have happened if Kurt was around when monarchies ruled the world and he became the ruler of the Kingdom of Denmark in his current state? He could have been responsible for Denmark to be taken over and/or everyone being killed.
"Well," Kurt said, "Nowadays, it is Presidents, Prime Ministers and democracy that rule most of the world. A lot of the royal families have no legislative power over anyone. A lot of people in royal families can explore the world on their own."
"You're right. I guess it might be easier today but they are still recognizable people. Could you imagine being the face of your entire family. What if your actions molded the opinion and perception an entire country, and people all over the world, has on your parents, siblings, everyone. What if there was a generous king but had a brat for a son or daughter. People could end up using their conceptions of the prince or princess to judge the entire royal bloodline. But, I guess that with the popularity of the British monarch not many people pay attention to others."
"Yeah, lucky them."
"Kurt are you okay? You don't look so good."
"I'm fine. Let's talk about something else. I think you are thinking a bit deeper than needed."
"Oh, yeah, I just always wanted to meet my Prince Charming as a little kid."
"Well, I'm still waiting for mine."
"So you and Sebastian?"
"We are over."
"For good."
"Yes."
"I'm sorry."
"He knows we almost kissed."
"Kurt I am—"
"Last night I wanted to kiss you really bad."
"Really?"
"Yes, you said I was beautiful and amazing."
"I'm sure Sebastian complemented you all the time."
"Only when he would make reference about how I was in bed. He called me hot and sexy but I never felt beautiful or handsome."
"You are handsome. It should be a boyfriends job to make sure you feel like that everyday."
Blaine placed his hand on Kurt's and was saddened when Kurt pulled away.
"I can't. I'm sorry, I just can't right now. I don't want to rush into another relationship, especially with you. You are a close friend and I don't want my actions to cause me to lose you."
Blaine smiled and nodded in understanding.
"We have chemistry."
"Yes, I know but I really just need to be around friends now."
"No, I mean, to study. You helped me with English. The other subject we have to go over is chemistry."
Kurt blushed.
"Right, class and studying."
"So let's go over the lab you skipped—"
Denmark, Europe
Burt looked around the dinner table. Him and Carole were enjoying the wonderful food that had been prepared. He then looked over at Finn and Rachel. Rachel was picking at her food and taking small bites. Okay, so that was normal but Finn was copying her movement and that was not. Finn ate faster and more than anyone Burt knew. He was pretty sure the kid's stomach was a bottomless pit.
"Food okay," Burt asked.
Everyone nodded.
"Finn are you not hungry? Are you feeling sick?"
"No, I just don't have much of an appetite tonight."
Burt figured they were hiding something.
"Well, I can have some food heated up later for you."
"No, that's okay."
"Finn, Sweetheart, are you sure," Carole asked looking concerned.
"I promise Mom."
"We sent that article about Sebastian to Kurt."
"Rachel!"
"I'm sorry Finn, but I couldn't keep it in. I feel guilty."
"Why?"
"ENOUGH," Burt yelled.
"Finn made me do it."
"No, it was Rachel's idea in the first place. I don't get why you are mad. That creep and his father are out of our lives."
"Finn, I told you not to do that."
"I know, because there could be severe consequences. But I thought we were not supposed to keep secrets from each other and that was a major secret you were keeping from Kurt."
"Finn, stop being disrespectful," Carole scolded her son.
"No way, if Kurt got to act the way he did for three years and no one told him to stop I am speaking my mind. I know why Burt is mad. This complicates some secret plan he made with Axel Smythe."
"How did you—"
"I'm sorry Burt. I knew something was up when Sebastian and his dad came over that night. I couldn't sleep and I thought I could hear voices. I sat outside the door to your office and heard Smythe say he could agree with some deal of yours and the next thing I know Sebastian is with Kurt in Ohio."
All eyes were on Burt.
"This is all my fault," Rachel said.
"No, it isn't," Burt said.
"Yes it is. If Kurt was here and saw the article himself he would have cut Sebastian out of his live and that would be the end."
"Rachel, there was nothing you could do about Kurt," Carole said, "Burt sending him to get a dose of reality looks like it might be working. And we can deal with the Smythe family. We have before."
Burt smiled.
"Exactly, now there may have been some negotiations concerning Sebastian and Kurt but don't worry, I will handle everything. So, no telling Kurt about that," Burt said and everyone turned to Rachel.
As dinner started to end Finn noticed something off with his girlfriend. After Burt and Carole decided to go relax Finn walked Rachel out.
"Sorry I can't stay later but my dads need me home early tonight."
"Maybe you could bring them with next time you are over for dinner."
"That sounds great."
"Rachel, I know something is bothering you."
"You can't get mad."
"Uh-oh."
"I was only trying to protect our family."
"Rachel, what did you do?"
A few months earlier
Burt was going through some files in his office when there was a knock. He saw that it was nine in the morning and knew Kurt wasn't up yet and Finn had gone to do some errands for him.
'Must be Carole,' Burt thought.
"Come in."
Burt was surprised to see his step-son's girlfriend.
"Rachel, what a surprise. Finn isn't here and Kurt will probably not be up for hours."
"I know I came to see you."
"Well, please sit. How are you today?"
"Just fine but I wanted to talk to you about Kurt."
"Kurt? Is something wrong?"
"Burt something has been wrong for a long time. We just have not been willing to deal with it."
"But, I think he is getting better. It has been a whole three days since Kurt has made the headlines—"
Rachel took a magazine out of her bag that had Kurt and some guy on the cover.
"Do we know this ones name?"
Rachel shook her head no.
"Kurt didn't come home last night did he?"
"Kurt texted me a few minutes ago saying how he wanted me to come talk to you to as he seeks back in. I did not know he was going out last night."
"So, you are distracting me from grounding my son?"
"No, well, yes, but I am taking this as an opportunity to show you something. I have not done all the research yet but I think I may have a solution."
"Solution?"
"To keep Kurt away from this media circus and Sebastian."
"I'm listening."
Rachel pulled more papers form the bag. Burt looked them over.
"That is information on Dalton Academy. It is a private, all-boys school in Westerville, Ohio. I saw a video of their show choir online and just decided to Google the name."
"You want me to send my son hallway across the world?"
"I just thought that if him being grounded and lectured isn't enough to get him to change his behavior then an ultimatum might do the trick. This is a very good school. Think about it, with strict rules in place he will have to rely on himself to get stuff done, he will have to work hard and he might just see that there is more to life then partying and Sebastian. Do you think it would work?"
"Honestly, it's the last chance we got. I'll see what I can do with this."
END FLASHBACK
"So you came up with the idea of sending him to Dalton?"
"Yes. I was only thinking of a way to save my best friend. Are you mad?"
"No, I just wish you would have talked to me."
"I know, I just hope everything ends up being okay. I didn't know that the Smythe family was going to weasel their way into all our lives again. Do you have idea what this deal is about?"
"No, but you heard Burt if worse comes to worse, he will take care of it. I trust him."
"Me too, but taking care of Axel Smythe is no small task."
How is that for a fast update? So Kurt wants nothing to do with Sebastian but Axel is not giving up that easily. What else does he have up his evil sleeve? You are going to have to keep reading to find out.
All information on Denmark is from Wikipedia and I am sorry if anything is wrong. Also, I don't know how much influence the King or Queen actually has in modern Denmark. I needed to change a few things for this story so I may give Burt some power that he would not have in real life. I do not mean any disrespect by changes.
Please leave a review or if there is anything you would like to see in future chapters. I will see if it can be incorporated in this story.
Next chapter: Kurt talks to his family, Kurt has another day ay work with Blaine and Santana, Sebastian and Dave talk and Kurt gets a surprise visitor.
