Sebastian Smythe Imagines

Meeting Him

"Blaineeeeeee..." You whined "How long til we get there?"

You were in the car on the way to Dalton Academy. Blaine's school before he came to William Mckinley High School to be with Kurt. And where he met you, his best friend. "Soon Y/N/N. About ten minutes." He assured you.

Twenty five minutes or so later, you arrived at the fancy boarding school. "Liar." You muttered under your breath at Blaine.

"Y/N M/N L/N. What did you call me?" He asked seriously.

You stuck your tongue out at your best friend in front of you "You said ten minutes...that was definitely at least twenty five!" Blaine just rolled his eyes.

You walked through the school, Blaine leading until you reached a room at the end of a corridor.

Peeking in, you could see a rather large group of boys in dark blue blazers with red piping. But not before you heard them singing.

...Uptown Girl by Billy Joel. And rather well you might add.

First of all they saw Blaine, pulling him into the room to dance with them. He unsurprisingly picked up the choreography extremely quickly.

Then they started for the door.

"Oh shoot."  You whispered as that was where you were standing.

You shook your head thinking about how it was only a group of teenage boys and how irritated Blaine was going to be if you just wandered off in an unfamiliar place.

So you just stood there.

The boys danced all around you, some trying to get your attention. Some trying to hold your hand. And that was when you noticed it. One of the Warblers...he was gorgeous. Around six foot, maybe a little taller, with dark-ish brown hair and green eyes.

He was most definitely your type.

Anyways, after finishing their musical number, one of the boys turned to Blaine and said "Is this your triumphant return to Dalton?" The other boys nodded excitedly.

"Sorry Trent, but I'm at Mckinley now." Blaine started "Which reminds me, I reserved a block of seats for the Warblers at our production of West Side Story."

After all of the Warblers had agreed and most had left, you and Blaine were about to leave as well when someone cleared their throat. "Blaine Anderson. Sebastian Smythe." Gorgeous Warbler... "And tiny Y/H/C, what do they call you?"

You glared at the taller boy...Sebastian "I am not that small." You huffed indignantly. Other people were just giants.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night tiny." Sebastian smirked then looked at you expectantly.

After a moment or so, Blaine sighed, realising that you had either forgotten to tell Sebastian your name or you simply didn't want to. "Their name is Y/N. Y/N L/N."

"Beautiful." Sebastian mused "If you would, I wouldn't mind talking to the both of you."

A few minutes later, the three of you were sat around a small round table with cups of coffee. "And I was like 'I don't know who this Blaine guy is but apparently he's sex on a stick and can sing like a dream'...so it sucks that I missed you." Sebastian finished his story,

Blaine cleared his throat awkwardly as you held back a laugh.

"I have to ask." Sebastian said "Why'd you leave Dalton? Were you bored of all the preppies or did you break too many hearts to stay?"

Blaine shook his head "Oh god no, nothing like that. I loved it here at Dalton...but my heart is in Mckinley now." You smiled a little, knowing that he was talking about Kurt.

Sebastian stood up after a moment before saying "It has been lovely making your acquaintances, really incredible, but I am afraid that I must be going to lacrosse training." So he was sporty now too? "I hope to see the two of you again, but goodbye for now Blaine...tiny Y/H/C."

He finished with a wink directed towards you before turning on his heel and walking away, leaving you with Blaine but dazed and confused.

A/N: So this is my first of these imagines, tell me what you think, if you like the person (the you thing) and the tense or not.

Love you all!