What's done is done.
What would of happened if Kurt never stopped talking to Chandler? What would of happened if Kurt cheated on Blaine not Blaine cheating on Kurt?
And how does Sebastian fit into all of this?
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Previously On What's Done Is Done:
Sebastian put his hand on Blaine's to stop him from fiddling with the cup and avoiding looking at him. "That's not why you're back in Ohio Blaine. You loved New York trust me I seen it. Why?"
Blaine looked into Sebastian's eyes as the tears in his grew and almost dropped down his cheek. "He cheated. Kurt cheated."
Sebastian looked at Blaine dumbfounded. Why would he cheat on the most perfect part of his life? How could Kurt Hummel cheat on the stunning Blaine Anderson? Sebastian looked down at the hurt spreading across Blaine's face.
"Come on. Let's go back to mine. We will watch sad romance movies and make you feel better before my flight tomorrow morning." Sebastian mumbled afraid to say anything that would make him leave.
"Thanks Sebastian, but I think I'm just going to go home. I just need to be by myself." Blaine whispered as he left the coffee shop.
Sebastian followed grabbing a hold of Blaine's arm just as Blaine was about to open his car door, "No Blaine. You're not going to stay by yourself. Please just come back to mine?"
"Thanks Sebastian, but you're leaving for Paris tomorrow and you'll forget I exist so I think it's better if we just pretend that I didn't call you." Sebastian dropped Blaine's arm as if it had burnt him. "Goodbye Sebastian." Blaine smiled weakly as he got in his car and began to drive down the road away from Sebastian's gaze.
Sebastian managed to make it back to his house before trying to contact Blaine. Anger coursed throughout his body as once again the phone went to message bank. Sebastian sent a text before starting his packing.
'Blaine Anderson call me as soon as you get this please'-Sebastian.
Five hours and Sebastian still hadn't heard from Blaine nor had he started his packing. His flight was in little over 6 hours away. He knew he couldn't leave without seeing that Blaine was ok. He grabbed his keys and headed to the front door.
"Sebastian, are you finished packing yet?" His father said as his hand reached the handle.
"Not yet father. I just have to tie up some loose ends with some people and then I'll be ready to go."
"Sebastian, we leave in 6 hours. It's too late to tie up loose ends." His mother said as she walked through the entryway to the front door.
"I'll be half an hour. I promise."
"Half an hour Sebastian." His father grumbled as he walked back into the kitchen his wife trailing behind him.
Blaine collapsed on his bed, glad for the first time that his parents were never home and that Cooper lived over 2,000 miles away. School would be resuming in just over a few days and he wanted piece and quite before being bombarded by his roommate and his roommates obsessed girlfriend.
Blaine had just started his psychology home - since he decided to do a double major one in music teaching the other in psychology and spent most of his free time studying - when he heard a voice he wished didn't exist.
"Blaine Anderson. Open the door." Sebastian yelled loudly from his front door, "Blaine! Now!"
Blaine climbed down his stairs careful to not make a sound drawing attention to himself, the less Sebastian thought he was home the better.
"I know you're in there and I know no-one else is there. Your cars the only one here Blaine."
Blaine leaned his forehead against the door, listening to Sebastian mumble useless things.
"Blaine. Please just open the door. I know you're standing on the opposite side of this door listening to me." Sebastian said getting frustrated.
"Go home Sebastian." Blaine relented quietly his head still against the door.
"Blaine. I need to see you. Please just open the door." Sebastian whispered.
"Sebastian please just go home. Please." Blaine pleaded.
"Fine." Sebastian grumbled.
Sebastian pretended to walk away. Looking like an idiot to anyone who was to drive past Blaine's house at the time.
Blaine carefully opened the door not expecting to see Sebastian still standing there. Blaine went to slam the door shut only to have Sebastian's foot caught in the edge of the doorframe.
Sebastian pushed open the door as Blaine tried to run towards the stairs. Sebastian grabbed Blaine's arm before he made it to the first step.
"Blaine." Sebastian said as his right hand came up swiped away a tear that threatened to drop down his cheek.
Blaine hadn't realised he was almost crying until he collapsed on the first step with Sebastian holding him.
"Bas…" Blaine cried into his shoulder tears drenching his perfectly pressed shirt.
"Shh. It's alright B." Sebastian comforted Blaine.
"Why–why –did he do- it? Why-would he do-it to me-to us?" Blaine barely managed to get out before he lost control of his emotions again.
"I don't know B. I wish I did. I hate seeing you like this." murmured Sebastian.
Sebastian's phone vibrated in his pocket. He didn't need to pull it out to know who it was. He knew he would be in trouble but he couldn't leave Blaine like this.
Blaine's tears must of subsided by the time Sebastian remembered where he was.
"Sebastian. Your phone is ringing." Blaine said gently. "Answer it. It's obviously important. It's been ringing since I started bawling my eyes out like a little girl."
"Shut up Blaine. I already know who it is and I don't care. You're more important right now."
"Yeah. I'm so important that you're leaving me. Just like he did." Blaine scoffed.
Sebastian felt the breath knocked out of him at that statement. Sebastian never once compared his friendship with Blaine to anything he had with Kurt. Sebastian felt his stomach knot at the thought of being anything more than a friend to Blaine. Sebastian was pulled out of his thoughts by Blaine's little voice.
"Bas… Please answer it."
Sebastian couldn't deny Blaine anything when he spoke like that.
"SEBASTIAN SMYTHE. WE LEAVE FOR PARIS IN LESS THAN 4 HOURS. YOU SAID HALF AN HOUR IT'S BEEN OVER TWO HOURS. AND YOU HAVEN'T EVEN STARTED PACKING. GET HOME NOW! " His father yelled on the phone before he hung up on Sebastian.
"You're leaving in less than 4 hours." Blaine spoke rather loudly, "Go home Sebastian." Blaine finished on a whisper before letting go of Sebastian and beginning to climb the staircase.
Sebastian looked at Blaine's retreating back before getting up and calling his father.
"Sebastian. You're calling me to tell me you're outside right now right?" His father said in a stern voice.
"No. Father. I'm not and I'm not going to Paris." Sebastian said with as much sternness as he could to his father.
"Sebastian. This is not up for negotiation. You are going to Paris with your mother and I."
"No father I'm not. Paris isn't my home anymore. It's not where I want to be. I'm not you father."
"It's still not up for negotiation Sebastian. You will be on that plane."
"Father. Please. You didn't do what your father wanted so please don't make me do what you want me to do. Paris isn't like Ohio. I can't follow my dreams there."
"Seb, this has nothing to do with me. The best law school is in Paris and that's why we're going for you to follow your dreams."
"Dad, law was your dream for me. I don't want to do that and I don't want to go to Paris. Please don't make me. I want to do music and I want to be a doctor. Please father. The best medical school is in Ohio. Let me stay. Please?" Sebastian begged.
"Ok. Sebastian. You may stay in Ohio. The house is yours to use as you may. We will send the school your tuition tomorrow. We will miss you Seb. We love you." His mother cried into the phone.
"I love you guys too. Thank you so much Mum and Dad. I miss you already."
"Goodbye Sebastian. We will call you as soon as we get to Paris." His father said quietly before hanging up.
Sebastian began up the stairs looking for Blaine. He found Blaine lying face down into his pillow.
"B?" Sebastian said softly before making his way to Blaine's bed and sitting on the edge playing with his curls.
"Bas! What are you still doing here? You're parents are going to flip. You're going to miss your flight. Why are you still here? Go home Seb-'' Blaine was cut off by Sebastian when his lips pressed to Blaine's.
"I'm not going to Paris, B. I'm going to stay in Ohio. I'm staying here. I'm not leaving you." Sebastian promised as his lips found Blaine's again.
Blaine pulled Sebastian closer to him. Their lips still attached. Tongues melting together until Blaine pulled away.
"I can't Bas."
"I know B. I know, but just remember I'll always be waiting for you. It doesn't matter how long it takes you to get over him. I'll wait."
"Thanks Bas." Blaine said as he tugged the blankets up over him and Sebastian, his arms firmly attached around Sebastian's waist, his head resting on Sebastian's chest.
"Goodnight Blaine." Sebastian whispered in Blaine's ear.
"Night Bas. I'm glad you're not leaving me." Blaine whispered back.
A/N – I know it's a little late but here it is
Enjoy! :)