you are my best friend
because of bath time phone calls and a history that stretches to hell and back, but i wouldn't change for anything,
because i love everything that makes us imperfect.
you are my best friend
because when time ripped us apart
and we fell out of sync, the red string
pulled us back together, tied us for life.
you are my best friend
because the universe fought for us
to be together, brought me back to you,
because you were crying your heart out and
i saw you in my dreams, and fate fought on,
even when we stopped fighting ourselves.
AKA a shitty one shot. I'll understand if you guys hate it but whatever, I'm pretty proud of it. :D
words: 825
rating: PG
notes: fluff, fluff, fluff, and more fluff!!!! also underage drinking. (I don't own Glee or the characters and all that jazz)
“Alright Blaine, it’s your turn!” Brittany yelled, clapping her hands in excitement. They were all sitting in a circle in her basement, holding red cups filled with some sort of alcoholic drink, and most of them were more than a bit tipsy.
Blaine giggled, hiccuped and then looked around the circle. Tina? Nah, she wasn’t willing to do much. Sam? No, they were best friends, that would be awkward. Maybe….
“Seb! Truth or dare?” Blaine pointed a finger in his direction. The only reason Sebastian had come to this thing is because Blaine wouldn’t stop asking. Honestly, when he wanted to, that man could get what he wanted. But they didn’t come as dates. No dating. Just really good friends. Nothing else.
Sebastian didn’t want to mess up what he had with Blaine.
“Dare,” he grinned.
“Sebastian Smythe, I dare you toooo……”Blaine trailed off. He placed a single finger to his lips and twisted his face into the cutest look of thoughtfulness. That’s what Sebastian would think if they were dating. Which they weren’t.
“Kiss…” God dammit, if he had to kiss one of these drunken girls he was just going to leave.
“…Me. On the lips,” Blaine ended with a defiant nod. Well there goes the “not messing this up with Blaine” plan. Fuck.
“I don’t know if you’d want me to do that Killer. I mean, you’re pretty drunk right now…” Sebastian said. Everyone in the circle, including Blaine, booed.
“Come on, Bas, don’t be a wimp! You gotta do it; it’s the” he hiccuped “rules!” Sebastian sighed, realizing he wasn’t going to get out of this one. Blaine shuffled over to the opposite side of the circle. Both of them got up on their knees. Sebastian could see that the other boy was swaying a little bit and was grinning way too widely. His hair was adorably disheveled, and more than half of the gel that usually painted his was scalp gone. He sighed and leaned forward a bit. They were gonna do this, they were gonna kiss.
Suddenly, Blaine toppled forward and threw his arms around Sebastian’s neck. Their lips slammed together and both of them fell to the floor.
Blaine was smiling around the kiss. The whole group was laughing and cheering them on. Sebastian kind of felt like he was gonna have a heart attack. I mean, he’s kissed tons of guys before. Young guys, old guys, hot guys, hotter guys; but he’s never kissed someone before. Like, really kissed someone. The kind of kiss that makes your stomach churn, your toes curl, and hours later you can still feel it on your lips. And even though Blaine was drunk and Sebastian was kind of tipsy, this was one of those kisses.
He grinned and wrapped his arms around Blaine’s waist, not wanting to ruin this perfect moment by breaking the kiss.
When they finally got up, everybody whistled and clapped and laughed, except for Tina who looked kind of disheartened. Whatever, Blaine is gay, she had no chance.
Sebastian really hoped this didn’t mess anything up between them.
***
After no communication with him for the rest of the weekend, Blaine texted Sebastian late on the following Sunday night.
(11:43 pm) From Blaine:
Sooo….
(11:43 pm) To Blaine:
So what?
(11:45 pm) From Blaine:
I was informed that we kissed at that party.
(11: 46 pm) To Blaine:
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you about that ;)
(11:46 pm) From Blaine:
So you just happened to forget something like that? Seb, I don’t think it’s a secret that we *like* each other. Maybe we should talk about this?
(11:49 pm) From Blaine:
Sebastian?
(11:49 pm) To Blaine:
Yeah sorry, I was thinking. What is there to talk about? We’re friends, sometimes friends kiss.
(11:50 pm) From Blaine:
Not really! Normally friends don’t just kiss each other! Besides…I was kinda hoping…
(11:53 pm) To Blaine:
….…?
(11:54 pm) From Blaine:
I was kind of hoping that we weren't just friends anymore.
(11:55 pm) To Blaine:
Oh
(11:56 pm) From Blaine:
Oh my god Sebastian, I’m so sorry, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do! I was just kind of saying…!
(11:56 pm) To Blaine:
Blaine.
(11:57 pm) From Blaine:
…yes?
(11:58 pm) To Blaine:
I would love that.
(11:58 pm) From Blaine:
Oh :D
(12:00 pm) To Blaine:
Sorry killer, I've got to go to bed now. We can keep talking in the morning, alright?
(12:00 pm) From Blaine:
Okay, goodnight boyfriend! :)
(12:01 pm) From Blaine:
Hehe, I like saying that :D
(12:02 pm) To Blaine:
Goodnight boyfriend ;)
***
Sebastian grinned and fell back onto his bed. With a sigh he placed his phone on the nightstand and turned the lights off. Blaine was his boyfriend. His boyfriend! He couldn't stop saying it over and over in his head. ‘Blaine…. boyfriend….Blaine was his boyfriend…..his boyfriend…..’
Needless to say, Sebastian didn't fall asleep for a while.
