Sing with Me

Chapter 1

"Well good morning Mrs Virginity" Sebastian's voice flowed casually in Kurts direction, a laced venom weaving throughout his tone.

"What do you want Sebastian" Kurts tone however was plain, mechanic almost, as though he had been in this situation many times, and getting sick of it now.

He didn't even need to look up to know there was already a revoltingly nonchalant smirk plastered across Sebastian's face, one of which never failed to make him immediately nauseous with disgust.

"...time of the month?" Kurts head snapped up to Sebastian's comment and he glared at the other boy. What right does Sebastian have? To invade his space like that?! Sebastian threw his hands up in mock retreat "Yup... the mood swings just about proved that."

"Oh and why might that be Sebastian? Because I was perfectly content and happy drinking my coffee until you appeared?" Kurt spat the words, as though he wasn't able to say them quickly enough without them burning his tongue.

Much to his revulsion, Sebastian laughed.

Kurt immediately grabbed his bag and coffee, relieved and somehow confused when Sebastian didn't stop him leaving. Yet having to actually clench his hand to stop himself throwing the coffee in Sebastian face.

Sebastian sighed, a small smile tickling his lips at their short encounter. However sick it may be, he always loved to put Kurt down. He had this repulsively sweet way of returning comebacks (lame as they usually are) with bite, and the same hatred as Sebastian felt for Kurt was clear in his eyes.

Part of Sebastian respected that.

[To NiceAss: Jeff gave me your number babe, you can't escape me now. I know you have trouble hiding your fangirling when we meet in the flesh, which is totally understandable; so texting might be easier to cope with -S]

Kurt groaned as he walked, staring at the text with disbelief, he apologised to an extremely agitated looking woman when he felt their shoulders knock. A result of Sebastian's text, seriously, how did he manage to make every single breath of his life ruin Kurts in some manner? It was like he planned every second to make sure Kurts day would have a negative outcome in ways Kurt could not even comprehend.

He sighed and decided not to reply, if Sebastian was so desperate to insult him, he could wait until they next saw each other.

His eyes winced as he saw a man, seeming around three years younger than him stroll past. And oh how you could tell the difference. His orange vest shone beautifully, forcing the day around him to appear brighter and more vibrant. Yet somehow, he had actually managed to totally murder the item with a pair of bright green skinny jeans, so painfully opposite.

The boy smiled warmly, the kind of smile that forced you to return it. Kurts mouth fell open when he saw the man glance at him and wink, still smiling like there was no tomorrow, unfortunately for him, his skin betrayed him, forcing him to blush and turn away. Embarrassed to have been caught looking in the first place.

Opposites do NOT attract.
Not in clothes.
Not in humans.
Not in anything.

He sighed as his phone buzzed again.

[From Meerkat: Are you ignoring me sweetheart? It won't work. -S]

Kurt made a face at the fact Sebastian seemed to have to sign his last letter at his texts, almost a proud claim of the ever growing detest of the boy inside of Kurts chest.

He sent a reply and immediately regretted it. He shouldn't even bother with Sebastian, and he didnt know why he did.

[To Meerkat: What's your obsession with me?]