From ClockNecklace (youwillneverknowitwasme) to Potato (masareesepuf)
Hairspray & Gel
Hello Potato!
I hope you will like this Secret Santa! I tried to write in new style for you! I hope you enjoy my sweet little story and aren't bummed out about the ending! Merry Christmas sweety!
Pairing: Sebastian&Blaine Rating: Teen (?). There aren't some serious warnings here. I stayed pretty mild. (Oh wow! haha) Word Count: 5911 Summary: 60'ties AU! Sebastian is the famous spokesman of 'Ultra Clutch' Hairspray, the hairspray brand Blaine always uses over his gel to tame his curls. The sixteen year old has a major crush on the teen heartthrob but being gay in the 60'ties? Ouch...
Hello folks! I am going to tell you a story about a two boys which all started with one in particular, Blaine Anderson. The sixteen year old can be described as a small dark haired boy, who is often referred to as ‘The Hobbit’, living in Westerville, Ohio. He regularly keeps himself busy with taming his wild curls with gel and hairspray if, he isn’t singing or dancing. Everyday he thanked Ultra Clutch Hairspray for its existence because with gel only his curls would break free after a few hours. Today seemed like any other normal day for Blaine Anderson but nothing was less true. As usual the boy started his day with a song in his head. He loved to sing songs and turn them into something that complied with him and his own life. Changing the words slightly, so they would fit. The bleeping of his alarm clock made him wake up and immediately get a beat inside his head mostly always the same song. ‘His Good Morning’ – song.
Oh, oh, oh woke up today feeling
The way I always do
Oh, oh, oh eager for something that I can't reach
Then I hear that beat
Did I mention he boy was small? I see I did. Now the question is, how can we hear something that the boy is singing in his head? There is no time for explaining now since there is something about to happen in the life of Blaine Anderson…
The rhythm of town starts calling me down
It's like a message from high above
Oh, oh, oh pulling me out to the smiles and the
Streets that I love
Good morning Westerville
Every day's like an open door
Every night is a fantasy
Every sound's like a symphony
Good morning Westerville
And some day when I take to the floor
The world's gonna wake up and see
Sebastian and me
Ah! Sebastian. I will give you some explanation about that specific subject. Sebastian Smythe, also know as “The Teen Heart Throb”- Smythe. This boy was making girls faint with only the flash of a smile. The seventeen year old has emerald green eyes, the perfect light colored brown hair, tall, lean and deliciously sexy in suspensors. His hair always perfectly combed and sprayed into place, figures since the boy was the face of Ultra Clutch Hairspray. Aha! Yes, there is the reference to our other boy, Blaine Anderson. Blaine was hopelessly in love with the green-eyed spokes man of his favorite Hairspray Brand. Yes, yes. I know it a shock. A scandal! A boy in love with a boy! OUTRAGEOUS! But nothing was less true about the love our Blaine has for Sebastian Smythe. If you want to hear more of this story please continue, if you are offended, please leave. Now that this little argument is out of the way I will keep on telling this story. Let us go right back to Blaine Anderson’s head!
Oh, oh, oh look at my hair
What do can compare with mine today?
Oh, oh, oh I've got my hairspray, gel and radio
I'm ready to go
The rats on the street all dance round my feet
They seem to say, "Blaine, it's up to you..”
So, oh, oh don't hold me back
'Cause today all my dreams will come true
In with that dream is to live happily ever after with his loved one, Sebastian. But it was all very grim for out Blaine Anderson. Even though we are living in the 60’ties now, same sex love is not accepted at all. Blaine constantly lived in fear ever since he found out he liked boys, so it was only natural no one knew about Blaine’s loving. The only luck Blaine Anderson had was that even guys found Sebastian cool enough to like. So when he sometimes expressed his happiness about the young man or the brand it was often accepted. Blaine lived even more in fear after he read an article about a guy where they had taken out his eyeballs to clean them from his views. Yes, yes. Horrifying. But lets not think of that. We are not telling a horror story here. I am telling a story about universal love.
Good morning Westerville
There's the flasher who lives next door
There's the bum on his bar room stool
They wish me luck on my way to school
Good morning Westerville
And some day when I take to the floor
The world's gonna wake up and see
Sebastian and me!
I know every step, I know every song
I know there's a place where I belong
I see all those party lights shining ahead
So someone invite me before I drop dead
In the Ultra Clutch Hairspray commercials they made use of Sebastian’s sing and dancing talents, with songs the later sold on records for costumers to buy. Blaine had them all with the excuse to support his favorite Hairspray brand. He danced to the songs in this room, knowing every step. Maybe a bit of his dream was also to dance and sing along with Sebastian in those commercials. He only had no idea how to get there.
So, oh, oh give me a chance
'Cause when I start to dance I'm a movie star
Oh, oh, oh something inside of me makes me move
When I hear the groove
My dad tells me no but my feet tell me go
It's like a drummer inside my heart
Sorry to pause this lovely song again. Blaine’s father. The man was highly displeased about his son’s dancing and singing. He wanted his son to focus in school, to become a perfect lawyer like himself. Blaine had everything he wished for; his own room, his own car and the money to get the things he liked. But in exchange the demanding father wanted good grades and an acceptance letter to a promising law university. Of course our Blaine would rather share the spotlight with Sebastian or basically just be around him in general. Let’s just say our dark haired boy had a massive crush on the spokes man of Ultra Clutch.
So, oh, oh don't make me wait
One more moment for my life to start
Good morning, good morning
Waiting for my life to start
I love you Westerville
Every day's like an open door
Every night is a fantasy
Every sound's like a symphony
And I promise Westerville
That some day when I take to the floor
The world's gonna wake up and see
Gonna wake up and see
Sebastian and me
Sebastian and me
Sebastian and me…..!
And that is when Blaine Anderson finished his song and noticed that there was a letter for him in the mail instead of the daily newspaper. There was a sudden frown on his face before he slowly started to grin which got bigger and bigger when he opened it and started to read.The hazel colored eyes flew over the sentence as he practically started to bounce while walking. Blaine’s father looking up from his newspaper thinking it was an acceptance letter for some prestigious school. But then, his eyes dropped to the Ultra Clutch logo. A disapproving snort came form deep within and the newspaper was pulled up in front of his face again. Not that our Blaine cared, oh no. He was ecstatic. This was the big thing that I was talking about earlier. Blaine Anderson was invited to come The Annual Dance Spectacular sponsored by Ultra Clutch. Blaine was sitting ready every year to see it on his black and white television and now he would actually be there. In the same room as… Sebastian Smythe. The Annual Dance Spectacular was always the highlight of his year because they would have new songs and new dances. Of course our boy’s fantasy was running wild with daydreams and possible plots that would happen to him. All of those fantasies involving him and Sebastian kissing or ending up together.
“Rachel! Rachel!,” Blaine’s voice had squealed when he saw her at school. “Hi..,” he let out breathlessly. Blaine Anderson couldn’t contain his joy in excitement. He was barely keeping two feet on the ground at the same time. Rachel Berry, Blaine’s friend, was one obnoxious little girl, maybe even smaller than Blaine. People would say they hung out because they are same size. Rachel usually demanded Blaine to dance with her on catchy music, since they were the same size and all. She was the only one who wasn’t weird out by Blaine’s obsession with hairspray and gel. Usually Blaine would be able to keep his calm but now he just couldn’t. Rachel had looked skeptical. “Rachel! I got invited to go to the Ultra Clutch Annual Dance Spectacular.” Rachel’s lips had parted before she could reform herself with a quick smile, hiding her jealousy. Rachel Berry thrived to be in the spotlight and that her friend could go and she didn’t made her almost to annoying to hang out with for the next couple of days. Not that our Blaine Anderson cared. He was way to happy about this to feel guilty or upset about it. The days couldn’t go fast enough, he was dreading the days.
And then, finally the day had come.Blaine clutched the letter close to him and had grabbed his keys. For one last time he checked himself in the mirror. His hair perfectly styled he was almost proud of it. A perfectly matching bowtie going with his blue dress shirt, that was tucked into his tight capri pants and with suspenders keeping the pants up. That is when Blaine heard the door open and Rachel sit down in the passenger seat. “No way,” he let out. “Rache—“ “Hey Blaine. I got in too. Now we can go together! Isn’t it great!?” Blaine stared in disbelieve out of the window and rubbed his forehead with his hand. “Yeah great…,” he let out. All his plans were ruined now.He smiled politely at her before roaring he engine to life. Well at least he would have a dance partner, the only thing that bugged him was that all his fantasies involving Sebastian asking him to dance because he was alone would fail.
Nevermind.
That is what went through Blaine Anderson’s head. He drove down to the studio where they would air it, trying to block out Rachel’s chatter as much as possible. He got out to politely open the door for Rachel. She redid his suspensors and brushed some wrinkles out of his dress shirt. “Perfect!,” she chimed. Blaine gave her a grateful smile; maybe having Rachel with him wouldn’t be such a bad idea after all. Rachel slipped her hand into his and they walked to the entrance. Blaine had showed his letter and looked questionably at Rachel who showed a letter too. Blaine was quite impressed. How this girl got things done was impressive. She probably had harassed them till the show gave her tickets. The pair walked in and a sudden uneasiness had covered Blaine Anderson. He would see Sebastian Smythe in real life, a few feet away from him and in color. Yes, it was really something special. Television was black and white, same as some papers and magazines. Only Blaine’s LP covers were in color so he knew Sebastian had the most beautiful white smile, emerald green eyes and light brown hair. Maybe the colors weren’t exactly fit but you get the idea, right? As Rachel and Blaine walked into the big studio they were guided to the dance floor in front of the main stage.
The two had gotten some liquid refreshment and it was announced that the show would start soon. Blaine kept glancing at the stage, to only see a glimpse of Sebastian Smythe. His heart was already beating fast as he hummed along with the familiar background music. The room went slowly dark. Blaine Anderson was almost passing out on the nerves that raged through his lithe body. His eyes were not adjusting quickly enough because suddenly he was surprised with Sebastian Smyth’s smooth and velvety voice. “And now broadcast live in front of a studio audience, for the first time, from the certified up-to-code Westerville Studio’s, The Annual Dance Spectacular! Brought to you by Ultra Clutch Hairspray!” And then the lights popped on. That is when the heart of our Little Blaine Anderson stopped in shock. He immediately walked more forward. He wanted Sebastian to see him but he also didn’t want the heartthrob to see him. Did that make even sense? It was a conflicting emotion but in the end he stepped closer and cheered with the crowd, camera’s zooming over his head and around them.
What gives a girl Power and punch? Is it charm, is it poise? No, it's hairspray! What gets a gal Asked out to lunch Is it brains, is it dough? No, it's hairspray!
Life was perfect for the dark haired boy right now. Sebastian was live in front of him, moving and singing. His hair was perfect, his eyes bright and shining. His slacks held up by suspensors, so high his crotch was sinfully cupped. Blaine’s hazel eyes had a festive to look at. His tall and lean frame hugged by a blazer. A shaky breath left Blaine in the way the young man was singing. He briefly noticed Rachel had moved next to him to only get his ful attention back to the male in front. Sebastian was moving his hand down the iron microphone stand, almost in a seductive kind of way. The other hand moved over his perfect hair. Yes, Blaine we know how much you like him now. He is perfect, alright. But I have to quote your words and thoughts. I think the readers will get sick eventually from your… drooling. But our Blaine was not the only who thought like this, others thought so too. Girly squeals came from the crowd as Blaine hopped on his toes so see better, luckily for Blaine Sebastian was tall. If you take a ride With no can at your side Then your flip will be gone With the wind But if you spray it and lock it, You can take off in a rocket And in outer space Each hair will be in place
Sebastian’s voice was singing with ease through the Hairspray theme song. Blaine knew it by heart and moved along with the dancers on the stage while he kept his eyes on Sebastian Smythe of course. Why take a chance When you get up and dance If you twist, i insist You use hairspray And tell your mother Her head she should smother With "ultra-clutch" faithfully So if you're a redhead, A blonde or brunette Just take my advice And you might just get The only thing better than hairspray That's me!
Ska-doo-dle-e-ya Doo-dle-e-ya do wah
Forget the milkman The only thing better than hairspray That's me!
I think we almost lost our main character at this point in the story here. Yes, Really. Blaine had grabbed Rachel as he was breathlessly looking. One guess at who… His breathing was ragged, being so in shock that Sebastian was in the same room as him. Breathing the same air!! And that he was carrying himself with such cockiness and arrogance made Blaine Anderson’s heart skip several beats. The background singers sang perfectly along with Sebastian. Sebastian was carrying himself with great poise as he looked into the camera. (And thank god for that because I think he would give our Blaine Anderson an actual heart attack if he would look at him!)
What makes a man Reach out and touch? Ultra clutch! So if you're a redhead, A blonde or brunette Just take my advice And you might just get
Sebastian started redirecting to the audience now. Pointing at them that they definitely should take his advise, before point at himself that he was amazing. And well he was, he was a hero under the men with so many girls at his feet. Our Blaine was a bit tucked away to the side, and maybe it was better this way. He would feel like a creeper to just stare at the man right in front of him.
The only thing better than hairspray That's me!
Ska-doo-dle-e-ya Doo-dle-e-ya do wah It's Sebastian Sythe!
The only thing better than hairspray That's meeeee! Ska-doo-dle-e-ya do wah Ska-doo-dle-e-ya do wah! Do wow! "Hey, baby, you look like you could use a stiff one!"
And that’s is how Sebastian ended the intro song, with that exact sentence. I kid you not. A wink was added at the end and I think some girls even fainted. Our Blaine had some difficulties himself by keeping it together. Even self-centered Rachel noticed and cocked her head if he was okay. The music and cheering died out and Sebastian spoke a brief something about hairspray and the competition. Then they hit for commercials, which gave Blaine time to breath. He smiled briefly at Rachel. After this the dance competition would start. Blaine’s eyes kept wandering on stage where Sebastian was briefly chatting with some background singers on stage when a tall blonde older woman came on stage. A kind of woman that would scare the crap out of you, sorry for my words here, by only one icy glance. “Sebastian! That move was far to dirty!,” she let out, not that our Blaine could hear that. He could only see the monster of a ice queen, Blaine’s words not mine, move closer to his Sebastian. Yes, we are in the ‘his’ stage now. Blaine had squinted his eyes on the two who were now talking. “Wake up mother this isn’t 1930!,” Sebastian just replied quite annoyed. Blaine could see he wasn’t really amused by the woman’s presence. “Did he just say mother?,” Rachel had hissed. Then suddenly her voice chimed and sang a little melody.
“You can laugh but life’s a test. Don’t do ‘this’ don’t do ‘that’. Remember, mother knows best.”
By the ‘this’ and ‘that’ the woman made some sexual movements that even Blaine had to blink twice how the queen suddenly melted into something so… sexy. Sebastian had bushed it of and looked over her. A quick argument unfolded, which made Blaine swoon. That was how Sebastian’s face looked like if he would argue for him, defend him. Apparently the brand wanted him to act so. And that made out little Blaine wonder. Was the Sebastian he knew not the Sebastian he actually knew? In fact, a little reminder to you readers, that Blaine never actually had a conversation with the boy. So ‘know’ is kind of a big word but who wants to crush a little boy’s dreams? Right no one. They started counting down and the woman straightened Sebastian out before disappearing right on time. Sebastian was fully charming again when the camera’s started rolling and the crowd would take their positions. Including Blaine and Rachel.
Hey little girl with the cash to burn Well I'm sellin' something you won't return Hey little girl take me off the shelf 'Cause it's hard having fun playing with yourself Once you've browsed through the whole selection Shake those hips in my direction Blaine couldn’t believe how… sexual the show had gotten over the years Sebastian became the spokes man or maybe it was because Blaine was growing up himself. Sebastian’s voice fitted perfectly with this song, correction his whole demeanor fitted with the song. The flirty smirks in the camera and crowd, the way his hips moved and his fingers snapped in beat of the music. Blaine was almost starting to feel jealous of the microphone stand who, got way to much attention. He wished to have those hands go over his body like that.
A prettier package you never did see Take me home then unwrap me Shop around little darlin' I've got to be The Ladies' Choice, (Ladies' Choice), Ladies' Choice This was a new song, a perfect song for Sebastian. Blaine had to admit that with a deep sigh as he was leading Rachel over the dance floor. Sebastian Smythe was the ladies’ Choice. Perfect in every way, or so Blaine thought. Blaine’s hand tightened around Rachel’s waist in irritation. Moving in a certain way so he could always look at Sebastian.
Hey little girl lookin' for a sale Test drive this American male It's gonna take cash to fill my tank So let's crack open your piggy bank Hey little girl goin window shopping I got something traffic stopping
Rachel had leaned closer to him as they moved. “Even I would like to test drive that,” Rachel huffed in Blaine’s ear. Blaine’s mouth had dropped a bit because in Rachel’s eyes no one was perfect. He almost choked in the air he was breathing. “Seriously.. you?,” he quickly huffed back as they moved, they were getting dangerously close to the stage now and Blaine was starting to panic. “Yes, I totally would,” she had spoken back. “And hey don’t be so nervous they are only camera’s,” she added. Our Blaine had only nodded. His honey colored eyed moving back to the stage. Smythe was almost touching himself in the way his free hand was moving down over his body. As he sung the part about having something traffic stopping, he had practically thrusted his cupped crotch against the microphone. He really had something traffic stopping. Blaine’s cheeks had fully flushed but he blamed the dancing. Maybe.. just maybe his own slacks were starting to tighten. Not that the boy noticed this he was too busy dancing and keeping an eye on Sebastian’s sinful movements. This was even better than he expected. Hey, little girl on a spending spree I don't come cheap but the kisses come free On closer inspection I'm sure that you'll agree I'm the Ladies' Choice, (Ladies' Choice), Ladies' Choice
(ahhhhh, ahhhhh, ahhhhh, ahhhhh) Wow!
After this came a musical interlude and Sebastian literary rocked over the stage. Some dancing couples started to show off and do all these ridiculous lifts but Blaine was looking at the way Sebastian was hopping forward on stage, dragging the mic behind him as he hopped forward. With each hop his junk deliciously popped up too. Blaine’s lips parted as he let out a pant. Okay now he definitely noticed he was growing in his pants. This show was just basically porn for our little Anderson. At the ‘Wow’ part Sebastian had dropped to his knees and let out the most orgasmic screaming yell in the beat of the music. Blaine had gasped and quickly let Rachel make a pirouette so he could look longer. The he noticed he was only two feet away from him and that was when the green locked into his hazel ones. Blaine’s face had heated up, just turned tomato red as he quirked his lips into a quick smile in panic. The green had dragged over him and then.. winked. Blaine quickly grabbed Rachel in front of him and turned them over. Only what he didn’t know is that he gave Sebastian a full view of his ass and Rachel a heart attack because she looked right in the face of Sebastian Smythe.
Hey, little girl on a spending spree I don't come cheap but the kisses come free On closer inspection I'm sure that you'll agree Ohhh!
Hey little girl, listen to my plea I come with a lifetime guarantee And one day maybe we'll find that baby makes three It's the Ladies' Choice I'm the Ladies' Choice The Ladies' Choice
I'm the Ladies' Choice choice choice I'm the Ladies' Choice
And that is how the song ended. At the last word Sebastian’s voice had dropped deliciously low and his eyes roaming for the dark haired boy. In the meanwhile Blaine had almost forgotten that they were in a competition. He slowly stopped moving and saw Rachel had a flush on her cheeks too.“This is amazing,” She let out. Blaine nodded eagerly and was genuinely happy Rachel was here now. Otherwise he would just have stood there and.. stared. He had looked at the stage but Sebastian was gone, three girls were now up singing. Rachel’s idols. It was slow in the beginning so the whole crowd moved to a slow dance. Rachel had her head on Blaine’s shoulder as they moved slowly. Blaine couldn’t complain about Rachel being so close. It was just nice to know to have someone who wanted you close. Now you lovely readers must be wondering… Yes. I can confirm that Rachel Berry may have a slight crush on the boy she was dancing with. Ever since they shared a drunk kiss. Now you may think.. drunk kiss? But you said our main guy was gay! Let’s just say that that kiss made Blaine Anderson realize he was gay. Yep, they never kissed again. But Rachel hadn’t forgotten it. Neither did Blaine but he was sure he would never kiss her again.
He was actually glad that there was a slow song not being sung by Sebastian. He needed the rest (And the cooling down). But when he opened his eyes he saw Sebastian right in front of him, slow dancing with a girl who had golden hair and honey eyes like him. He swallowed thickly and felt a pang of sadness in his chest. Probably his girlfriend, she was pretty enough. Rachel had lifted her head. Maybe Blaine was leading them to close but he couldn’t help it. And with that Sebastian moved in their direction, causing Blaine and Sebastian to collide with each other. Blaine had started stammering and mumbling some sorry’s while Sebastian’s voice was clear. “Oh! Sorry Little darling. I hope I didn’t undid your do,” he let out charmingly and his voice so---.Yes, we get the point. Sebastian had spoken charmingly as ever. “Just watch where you are going next time,” the blonde girl snapped. Blaine had no time to recover or snap for an answer since he was gaping at Sebastian. (live in flesh, here in front of him!) “Quinn! Don’t be cruel. Maybe it was my fault….,” Sebastian defended them. He had defended Blaine. Oh yes, Sebastian Smythe just did that before leading Quinn away and giving Blaine an brief apologetic smile. At this point Blaine had decided that Sebastian was a creature from heaven since he was actually nice in person. All he ever wanted. He let out a shaky breath when Rachel pulled him out of his drooling session. “Umm.. Blaine. Are you okay?,” she asked a bit worried. “Yes!,” Blaine quickly let out. “I think am going to visit the men’s room,” he excused himself. While in fact he needed fresh air.
Blaine was dashing out the dancing room and moved in the direction of the men’s room. He walked in and looked at himself in the mirror. His hair still perfect, like the brand promised to do so, and his cheeks flushed red mixing with embarrassment and excitement. He straightened out of the wrinkles of his shirt and fixed his crooked bowtie. His honey colored eyes bright and alive, more alive than ever. Blaine had just looked at himself in disbelieve and suddenly could hear a song starting to chime in his head.
I can hear the bells Well, don'tcha hear them chime?
Can't 'cha feel my heartbeat keeping perfect time? And all because he... Touched me He looked at me and stared, yes he Bumped me My heart was unprepared when he Tapped me And knocked me off my feet One little touch Now my life's complete 'cause when he
Blaine fluttered his eyes and walked out of the bathroom for some actual fresh air. The words were popping in his head and his voice was humming the melody softly. He humming slowly started to turn into words with out notice. Blaine walked through the open standing door as he had to express his feelings through song.
Nudged me Love put me in a fix, yes it Hit me Just like a ton of bricks, yes my Heart burst Now I know what life's about One little touch And love's knocked me out and, I can hear the bells My head is spinning I can hear the bells Something's beginning Everybody says That a boy like me Can't win his love Well, just wait and see 'cause I can hear the bells Just hear them chiming I can hear the bells My temperature’s climbing I cant contain my joy 'Cause i fin'ly found the boy I've been missin' Listen! I can hear the bells
Blaine was now singing out loud without he really registered it, looking over the cars over the parking lot. Blaine was so into his singing. He slumped into the wall with his flushed cheeks. Because Sebastian had touched him. Blaine always had imagined that he would marry a girl and have some kids even though he was gay. There would be no life for him if he would come out as a gay man. But this touch gave him a glimpse of the future what could be. Having a man touch him, the more rough and firm touch a man had. He had it all planned out by now. Blaine had it all planned out. Round one He'll ask me on a date and then Round two I'll primp, but won't late because Round three's When we kiss inside his car Won't go all the way But i'll go pretty far! Round four He'll ask me for my hand and then Round five We'll book the wedding band so by Round six Quinn, much to your surprise This lightweight champion Takes the prize and... I can hear the bells My ears are ringing I can hear the bells The bridesmaids are singing Everybody says That a guy who's such a gem Won't look my way Well, the laugh's on them 'cause I can hear the bells My father will smile I can hear the bells As he walks me down the aisle My mother starts to cry But I can't see 'cause Sebastian and I Are french kissin' Listen!
I can he---
“French kissing huh?,” the melodious voice of Sebastian interrupted the song Blaine Anderson was singing. Blaine jumped, having one of those mini heart attacks, as he searched for the voice. There the teen heartthrob was, lounging against the doorframe. His green eyes were amusedly looking over Blaine. “Wasthatoutloud!?,” Blaine had choked out in a squeaky voice. He couldn’t look at Sebastian in embarrassment, he started backing off and the tears burned in his eyes. This whole day was ruined now. Sebastian had heard that. He heard his song. He probably would be disgusted. He knew Blaine’s deepest secret. Our Blaine wanted to disappear in shame, just sink through the ground and be gone with it. A sniffle came from him and without another look at Sebastian; Blaine had run away to his car. Yes, these were dreadful times for our Blainers. He probably would be shipped of to a special camp or his eyeballs would be removed. That thought made a sob come from his lips. It took forever in his eyes to open his car and curl up behind the wheel. His knees were hugged against his chest as he softly sobbed. He had ruined everything! Everything! Awhh, pretty readers, don’t be sad now. Because Sebastian had followed little Blaine Anderson after the shock had settled in. Not the shock of having a boy liking him but that he had scared the boy so much. That he made him so upset with himself. Did I tell you that Sebastian was gay too? No? Oh, I am sorry for letting that teenieweenie detail out… Nah, actually I am not sorry because then I would have ruined the whole story wouldn’t I?
Sebastian tapped lightly on the glass what caused him to get a full watery-eyed puppy glance from Blaine. His eyes had widened before the blush was found on his cheeks again. “Can I come in..?” It had sounded far away. Blaine had his eyes dropped by now and shook his head ever so lightly. More because he wasn’t sure than that he didn’t want Sebastian to join him. Then Sebastian just opened the door and cocked his head to the side so he could look inside. Blaine looked up before casting down his eyes once again. “Can you please come out then?,” he let out in a surprisingly soft tone. Sebastian could almost slap himself at using a pun like that. Guess he had a way with puns. He let out a nervous chuckle himself, but that only seemed to convince our Blaine a bit. He slowly crawled out of the car to be only standing inches away from Sebastian who didn’t really got the personal space part apparently. Blaine looked up into a smug face, not really knowing what to say. He was so close to Sebastian. So. Close. Sebastian had cocked his head a bit more as he looked over Blaine, in which Blaine had swallowed thickly. Then Sebastian dove in for a kiss, pressing his lips on Blaine. Becaue the boy sang a song about kissing him, even marrying him! So what was in Sebastian’s way to make the boy happy again? A hand was placed on the side of his head and the other one was placed on the small of Blaine’s back. Sebastian had pulled the little boy away from the car and against. Blaine was finally getting out of his shock that he was just starting to respond. His arms suddenly wrapped around the taller boy’s neck as he moved to his tiptoes so Sebastian didn’t had to bend all the way down. He drew him in closer, wanting Sebastian so bad now, and slipped his tongue past the other’s parted lips. Sebastian swirled around Blaine’s tongue the kiss slowly transforming from sweet and hesitant to more heated and confident on both parts. Suddenly Sebastian pulled back and went through his hair. “I.. I don’t even know your name,” he had let out breathlessly. Blaine’s cheeks flushed once again fully bright red and slowly stammered out his name. “I-It’s B-Bl--.” “Sebastian!?”
Oh look at the time! I have to pause our story right here. Oh how you must hate me, lovely readers, for stopping right at this moment. Who called for Sebastian? Did that person saw anything? Are our boys in trouble? Will Sebastian know Blaine’s name in the end? Oh dear oh dear! All these questions! Maybe if you have been sweet this year I will continue this someday…
A/N: Hi there! I hoped you liked your Secret Santa. (And the others who read it!) I never wrote in this style before so I genuinely hope you enjoyed it. It is an open end so you can imagine was could have happened without me spoiling it, plus that I wasn’t sure about this at all and if it was fun to read I kind of left it like this. (I would love to write a sequel or a part 2 so let me know okay!? :3)
Song in order of appearance:
Good Morning Baltimore
It’s Hairspray
Ladies’ Choice
I can hear the bells
MERRY CHRISTMAS!! <3 x Mar