Of Wine and Coffee- A Kurtbastian Glee fic

Chapter 33: Inevitable

Chapter 33: Inevitable

~There is no such thing as coincidence, only the inevitable~

“-we regret to inform you that the flight 1567A heading to Chicago has been delayed due to mechanical problems. We will inform you the new time for the departure in just a bit. We thank you for your cooperation.”

“You have got to be kidding me,” groaned Sebastian as he sat at the small café in the airport. “How long do I have to wait to get out of here?”

Sebastian had been at the airport for nearly two hours now and honestly, he was starting to get restless. He glanced at his watch. It was 3.00 p.m. and if things had gone smoothly, he would have been out of Lima in half an hour. Now, it looked like he had to wait again.

He looked down miserably at his coffee. There was one reason he wanted to leave as fast as possible. He needed to avoid Kurt. He knew that not telling him about his departure earlier might make him upset, if not angrier at him than he already was. But it was not as if he did not try. He tried calling Kurt. But the boy would not pick up and Sebastian could not blame him for not wanting to.

He hated leaving Kurt when he was still hurting, but he did not have much of a choice.

“You make me sick.”

“I can’t stand the sight of you.”

Sebastian smiled grimly to himself. Well, his plan had gone well. A bit too well. But that was what he wanted so it was pretty much take it or leave it for him given the circumstances. Although, he had to admit that there were probably other ways he could put a stop to Kurt’s feelings towards him without hurting him too much. But he knew that those ways would probably cause more complications, awkwardness or worse, given the fact how stubborn and determined Kurt could be based on Finn’s story of how Kurt used to pursue him, they might just fuel more hope to the boy.

So he did it in the way that he knew would be quick and easy. Even if he had to hurt Kurt a lot in the process.

He smiled to himself again when he remembered that day.

When Kurt had left, Sebastian had remained looking at the spot where Kurt had stood for quite a while, completely ignoring the guy’s kisses on his neck and collarbone. He simply thought of Kurt; how he looked like, the pain in his eyes, the shock written across his face. The betrayal that was clear to the both of them.

So Sebastian pushed the guy off of him and abruptly walked away, despite the guy’s protests.

“H-hey! Where are you going?”

“I’m not in the mood anymore. I think I’ll just go for a walk. Maybe next time, tiger.”

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

A sad smile. “You wouldn’t know.”

Sebastian did, in fact, take a walk. He walked around aimlessly around the city for a couple hours, not thinking about anything. He hung around the mall where he bumped into Wes. The teen had gone shopping for music sheets for his university classes. Apparently, he was in a music program and went to the Music Institute of Chicago. Apparently, he was on a break.

“Must be a pain for you to fly back to Chicago from Lima just to attend classes when you visited Blaine the other day,” commented Sebastian as they walked around the mall.

Wes shrugged. “I don’t mind every once in while. After all, Blaine is my friend and I’m willing to go through some trouble just to see him.”