Designated Driver (Kurtbastian)

Chapter Seven

"... and then I got the hell out of there." Kurt finished with a sigh, clutching Sebastian's pillow closer to his chest.

Sebastian chuckled. "That was a good move." He moved back against the wall, so he was closer to Kurt and their shoulders were touching. Sebastian just needed to be close to him.

"Yeah, but now I have to face everyone tomorrow and I hate pity."

"Maybe you can hide out in here. I can bring you food, you can borrow my clothes, we can share a bed. We've already done it." Sebastian smirked at the blush spreading across Kurt's face.

Kurt shook his head. "I'm not going to hide. Plus, I would never wear your clothes."

Sebastian laughed. "Hey, all that matters is the body underneath." He winked at Kurt, causing the blush to become redder.

"Okay," Kurt stood up. "I think I've overstayed my welcome."

Sebastian couldn't help the way his heart fell at that. He really liked spending time with Kurt and he didn't want him to go.

"Alright, I'll walk you out."

"Okay."

They walked down the hall in a comfortable silence, but it was interrupted when they saw a surprising face heading toward them.

"Well, look what we have here." Blaine drawled. "Kurt, I can't believe you broke up with me for cheating on you when you were cheating on me with Sebastian."

Kurt shook his head. "There's nothing going on between me and Sebastian. There never will be."

And why did hearing that make Sebastian's heart sink?

"Sure." Blaine replied. "Then why were you coming out of his dorm room?"

"Blaine. We're not together anymore. It's none of your business."

"But we belong together, we're soul-"

"I'm pretty sure soulmates don't cheat on each other, Killer." Sebastian interrupted.

"Sebastian, why don't you just go back to one of your whores and-"

"Don't talk to him like that! Blaine, just go. We're done." Kurt stomped off toward the exit, Sebastian following close behind.
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Through the next two weeks, Sebastian and Kurt spent their time texting each other and meeting up at the Lima Bean. And Kurt loved it. He had so much fun with the green eyed boy and it felt nice to be away from the chaos of the New Directions, especially with Sectionals coming up.

The Warblers had already won theirs, something Sebastian had repeatedly gloated about. Kurt had even gone to cheer him on.

But there was a pressing issue in Kurt's mind, something he couldn't ignore anymore. He knew he was going to fall for Sebastian. He was going to fall in love with him and Sebastian, the boy whose longest relationship was twenty minutes, was either going to crush his heart rejecting him, or would continue hanging out with Kurt out of pity, something that would be equally as hard to bear.
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Kurt looked at himself in the mirror, straightening out his bowtie. Blaine, being Blaine, had convinced the club to wear them for the competition, and Kurt couldn't help but roll his eyes at the choice.

He gave himself a onceover before heading to the bathroom door. When he got out into the hall, he was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't notice the person heading right toward him. He slammed into them and almost fell over, if they hadn't held him still.

"Oh my God, I'm so- Sebastian?"

Kurt glanced at the boy and hated to admit that he did look good. Gone was his striped polo, and in replacement was a green dress shirt that brought out his eyes. Speaking of his eyes, he was wearing freaking glasses. Damn, this whole not falling in love with him thing was harder than he thought.

"What are you doing here?" Kurt asked.

"Since you so nicely came to see me at Sectionals, I thought I would return the favor." Sebastian smirked. "Plus, I thought it would be fun to see your little public school glee club lose."

"Well you may just get your wish." At Sebastian's look, Kurt continued. "Three of our girls, which include two of our strongest singers and one of our best dancers, deflected to another group. We had to recruit the band members and since I was not heavily feature in this, we are going to lose."

Sebastian chuckled. "Well I can't wait to see the train wreck."

Kurt sighed before saying, "I have to go, but I'll see you in the audience."

He turned around and started walking back to the choir room. He smiled though, when Sebastian yelled, "Break a leg!"
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The only thought going through Sebastian's head as he watched the New Directions perform, besides "Why isn't Kurt featured more?" was "Oh God, those hips." Seriously, it was taking all of his willpower to not run up on stage and just have his way with him then and there.

Sebastian had been trying his hardest, but there was no point denying his attraction to Kurt. But he knew that that wasn't what the boy needed, so he would just stuff it down, and hope for the best.
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Kurt walked down the hall, cheering with the rest of the New Directions. He was happy that they won, meaning they were one step closer to going back to Nationals. He only hoped that Santana, Mercedes and Brittany figured out that they belonged in the New Directions.

He was stopped by a tap on his shoulder, and smiled wider when he saw who it was.

"So, what did you think of the performance?" He asked.

"It was better than I expected. And that blond boy with the mouth was definitely a nice sight." He smirked. "But they definitely should have used you more."

"Thank you." Kurt blushed.

"And these are for you."

Kurt gasped at the beautiful bouquet of roses that Sebastian revealed from behind his back. "They're beautiful. But you didn't have to get me these."

"Of course I did."

"Well, thank you." Kurt took the bouquet and lifted it to his nose, inhaling the scent. "They smell lovely."

"So, do you have any plans tonight?"

Kurt glanced behind him and noticed Blaine and Rachel glaring daggers at him. "No, I don't. There's this great Italian place..."