Chapter 2
Tagging along towards Kurt's apartment Sebastian had all sort of thoughts in his head.
First, he couldn't stop staring at Kurt's face and trying to figure out why was he offering him help, Sebastian and him were pretty much strangers these days, haven't seen each other in 3 years, and they had never been friends back in Ohio.
Second, Sebastian couldn't believe that as angry and tired of the situation he had been not long ago, he didn't give it much thought, but was just happy that he could tag along to a hopefully dry place. Hmm...Yeah that's the thing, HAPPY! Sebastian had not been happy in a while, why? He didn't know. He had a pretty great life, he had his own place, several friend and a few close one to. He came from a lovely home and just recently his parents had been moving back to Paris, Sebastian himself was meant to go and visit soon, - he had actually just talked with Tom, about this when he had visited. And they have decided to visit their parents in a month from now. And that was great, but Sebastian almost never thought of himself as happy with his life. It was like he still was trying to find out what to do with it and in which direction he should turn, before he could finally be happy. And now enter Kurt Hummel...30 minutes in his present and Sebastian actually thought of the word happy in context to himself. He didn't know what to make of that.
Suddenly he was forced away from his thoughts, because right before him was now pure bliss in the flesh of two long legs, followed by to strong thighs and above it all this round and very squeezable ass, he just stared. Then the said ass turned around, and hey that belonged to Hummel. Sebastian grinned at him, Kurt just rolled his eyes then winked...
WAIT, he fucking winked, Sebastian didn't know what to say and just stared.
'My keys are in my left boot, then I always know where to find them'. Kurt offered, like that was the answer to the heavenly view Sebastian had just seconds ago... And ohh okay, that actually makes sense now that Sebastian brain slowly started catching up, with why they had stopped in the first place. This must be Hummel's place.
Kurt had caught Sebastian staring at his ass, when he had stopped up, and maybe he took a little longer bending down, when he took his key out of his boot, but hey, who was he to blame, it wasn't often that he had a hot man looking at him like that...That's Sebastian Meerkat Smythe his brain was trying to argue, Sebastian who he wasn't supposed to help, Sebastian who he wasn't supposed to think was hot, and definitely not supposed to take home. But something just felt right about it.
'Welcome to Plaza del Hummel' he said and gestured Sebastian to enter. Sebastian smiled and stepped inside, beginning to peel of his very wet coat when he was inside, and OKAY now it was Kurt's time to look lost in the very fine man Sebastian had become. Kurt had always thought that Sebastian was a handsome human being, but now he couldn't help it when his eyes zoomed down to the way his jeans clung to the beautiful arts ship of his ass, bless the rain weather Kurt thought, before Sebastian turned around, catching Kurt looking at him. He couldn't help and give Kurt a smirk and another wink.
Kurt brushed past him and into the living room, before he headed further inside the apartment, Sebastian debated if he should follow or not.
'Sebastian, you can just throw your wet clothing in the bathroom, there is a basket in the corner, oh do you want to shower?' Kurt half yelled from the room, and before Sebastian could answer he was coming out from the bedroom, but now only in a pair of boxers and nothing else. Sebastian had to swallow, he still didn't know what to do with this, apparently now far more confident and "I know I'm sexy, did you just realized it now" side of Kurt.
'Sebastian?' Kurt was now looking at him, and oh fuck he had been just standing there and ogling Kurt again, without a clue to what to give him as an answer.
He cleared his throat, coughed one time and tried to come up with a witty answer 'Yes, yes shower would be good' he said smiling at Kurt and just for the fun of it and the little hope of catching him off of guard, he couldn't help adding 'But I maybe have to borrow some clothes, if you don't want to have me hanging around naked' then winked and smirked. Kurt just looked down at himself then back to Sebastian and locked eyes with him and said 'Just go take the shower Sebastian, there are towels under the sink' and then went inside his bedroom again, and closed the door.
Sebastian stared at the door a couple of minutes, then made his way to the bathroom and found a towel under the sink.
Kurt came into his room, closing the door behind him, smiling, he walked to his closet to find a pair of sweatpants for Sebastian, and some dry clothing for himself.
He enjoyed that he have been running in to Sebastian and in a strange way, his comments and little winks, didn't make Kurt flush like it did years ago. Yeah, of course that was three years ago and a lot have gone down since. Kurt have been with Blaine back then, but that was a long time ago. When Blaine had come to New York and moved in with Kurt, it hadn't gone as they thought it would. They still loved each other, but just not in the same way, and there had been many long talks about what they should do, because they still needed each other in their lives. Then they had come to the conclusion of not being boyfriends anymore but staying friends, close friends. They still told each other pretty much everything and they knew they could call the other one any other time of the day. They even had sex a couple of times, or maybe more times than what was healthy for ex-boyfriend's... But it was just so good to get that relief with someone who knew where to touch, to bite and to thrust in all the right places. Kurt shook his head, now was not the time to think of that. He had been single for almost two years now, and yes he had had one night stands but nothing too big.
He found a sleeveless shirt and a pair sweatpants, he put it on, and took the other pants for Sebastian and hovering a hand over which shirt he should gave to him, when he got an idea.
In another room of the apartment, Sebastian had stripped down and tried to adjust the water to the right temperature, before he watered his hair and trying to find a decent soap to wash his body with. When he found one, he showered quickly and then took the towel, semi dried his hair and slung it around his waist, before heading out to the living room again.
