Chapter 38

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Chapter 38

Sebastian sat on the couch, with Kurt cuddling into him. Tom was beside him, shaking a little and not wanting to tell him much.
He hadn't really gotten an explanation of what had happened, all he knew was that something had been going on and then he had heard his father yelling, that's when he went downstairs to see him insulting his boyfriend, and that wasn't something Sebastian could just stay by and watch happen. In perspective, punching his father in the face had maybe been a little overreacting from his side, but when he heard the words, whore, self-centered and non-lovable dirty, slip out of his father's mouth, he had seen red and by instinct throw a punch. Because nobody should talk like that to Kurt. Ever.

Beside him, James began to sit up, his hands caressing his sore jaw. Sebastian tightened his hold around Kurt, his eyes now on his father.

James sat up, scrunching his eyes as he saw the three boys, men? Sitting on the couch, all of them looking at him. He put a hand on the armrest of the couch, and began standing up. Shit he was dizzy.

'So, care to tell me why you were attacking my boyfriend?' Sebastian then asked, his voice, cold ice and venom.

James close his eyes, and then turned to look at his youngest son

'Not that I should ever feel the need to tell you why I act as I do, when you are at my house. But you so called boyfriend nearly sat in your brother's lap, when I walked in' James spit out.

Sebastian narrowed his eyes 'If that was the case, which probably wasn't, because something had happened and one of them needed comfort. That doesn't mean you have the right to..'

'I have every right. Because this is my damn house. And if you don't get that, then you are free to walk out' James interrupted.

Sebastian turned towards Kurt, looking at him. Kurt was clutching his left hand tight and his eyes were glued to them. Sebastian squeezed his hand, before leaning down whispering 'Wanna get out of here?'

Kurt swallowed, he didn't knew what to say or do. But he really didn't liked this. So much had happened in such a short time. He began to nod, and that seemed to be all Sebastian needed, because he was up from the couch in a second, Kurt following, his eyes not looking at James, as they passed by him.
As they got to the staircase, Sebastian turned around 'Tom... Aren't you coming?'

Tom had been quit the whole time, but the question seemed to draw him out of his haze and his eyes flickered up to meet his brother. He took a deep breath, looking like he was about to say yes, but then he caught James staring at him, and he closed his eyes once, before saying 'I think you and Kurt should go alone'.

Sebastian stared as his brother, why was he saying that? James had been an asshole toward him too? What was going on? And why wouldn't anyone tell what the fuck had happened before he had walked in 10 minutes ago? He looked once more at his brother, then nodded once and began heading up the stairs.

Inside the room, Sebastian sat down on the bed, gestating to Kurt to sit beside him, 'Would you tell me now?'

'Bas. I don't think it's me you should ask about that' Kurt replied, looking down at his own hands.

'What do you mean? Because from what I saw it was you the one my father was attacking with those words downstairs' Sebastian said, reaching over, to take Kurt's hands in his.

The blue eyed man looked up 'It was. But before that, something else happened and that is not for me to tell'.
Sebastian seemed to look after something, and he tilted his head a little 'Okay. But could you tell me why my father said those things?'

Kurt breathed out, a little relieved that Sebastian seemed to not wanted to push the topic more
'Tom sat almost in my lap and we were sort of cuddling, when he suddenly came in' Kurt explained.
'That doesn't give him the reason to act like that, nothing do'.
'But you hitting him do?' Kurt asked, blinking up at Sebastian.

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