only you.

^{“ The curiosity is cute, Killer—- but after dodging your game of five hundred questions in a row the WHOLE flight, you don’t need to know how. All you need to know is I blackmailed my horrible father into granting me with some money && I decided to use a good sum of it to show my boyfriend the best god damn time he’s ever had. “ Sebastian winked playfully, almost bursting with excitement. This had been his first time in Paris in a long time. The one place that he considered home. Living with his parents back when he still did was never home to him with the constant toxicity. && after graduating && constantly being on the move, he never found a place that quite fit his taste. But being in France, THIS was his calling. His heart interlocked with the city.}

^{A true smile of happiness was flashed on Sebastian’s face, && at this point nothing could wipe it off. He took Blaine’s bags && set them down for a moment, coming in close to hug his lover tight. Holding him close. “ We’re here because I love you, Blaine. && also because I love Paris. But most of all you. “ he teased, still laughing at the shock in Blaine’s face as he kissed his cheek.}

“You blackmailed your father into giving you money just to leave the country with me? I’m not sure if I should be flattered and love you even more that you’d be willing to go to that extent,” Blaine let Sebastian take his bags with a puzzled blink. Question answered quick enough. Sebastian’s arms were around him and Blaine’s hands fit held tight to his boyfriend’s shoulders. “Or if I should be worried what information you have for him to cough up this much money. Do I even want to know? That’s the thing.” It only took a shift of his grip to wrap his arms around him cupping of Sebastian’s neck. Paris. Being here had yet to sink in. Sebastian whisked them away to Paris. Via a crazy whim and bribe money. Only something you’d do.

Seeing Sebastian’s smile was worth the world. Blaine knew how much the city meant to him by the stories Sebastian told. They would visit someday. Promise made as Blaine listened intently to every tale. He just didn’t plan on someday being as out of the blue as now. “I love you, too, Seb. From how you talk about this place? I would’ve settled for second on your list.” The amount of adoration he had for Sebastian beamed from every pore. It was in the way he had to bounce to let some of the excitement out. It made his smile take up most of his face and wrinkle the corners of his eyes. Blaine was about to burst. He had to rock up onto his toes to return. His aim was off just enough that he kissed the corner of Sebastian’s mouth where his stuck in place smile began. “Being first on your list is even better. Thank you. I want you to show me everything.”

slippery lips.

^{“ Someones got a bad case of Anderson denial on this fine evening. I know you secretly love when I push your buttons, Killer. But I said it once && I’ll say it again. I love seeing you stand up for yourself. Making me turned on as we speak if we’re being completely honest here. Oops, I think my lips just slipped again. You can always shut me up with your own lips. “}

“Someones got a bad case of Smythe snark too. Do you now? I’m not confirming or denying this supposed love I have for your button pushing. Either answer is going to goad you– Turned on? Have I told you that the way your brain functions confuses the hell out of me? Your lips are awfully slippery tonight, Seb. Wouldn’t want to put mine on them out of fear they might slide off and I’d end up with a split lip thanks to the everlasting grin frozen on your face.”

wanted: felony kidnapping across international borders.

^{It had been a rather unusual morning for the lovers. Waking Blaine up at the crack of dawn && taxi cabbing them down to the airport, he had a full blown surprise for his boyfriend. This was their first big trip together, && he hadn’t told Blaine a thing about where they were headed so far. Now hours into the plane ride, && balancing his own excitement mixed with Blaine pestering him playfully to tell him where they were going, they were finally arriving at their destination. The night sky looked so beautiful out those small circular windows. Shades of purples && deep blues. It was the absolute best place on earth that they were going in Sebastian’s eyes, his roots; PARIS.}

^{While exiting the plane, Sebastian made Blaine close his eyes as he guided him. They were finally here. Now standing in the middle of the airport, you could see the nostalgic city view from just outside the airport windows. People were all around but all that mattered right now was them && all the fun they would soon have together. “ You can open your eyes now, Blaine. “}

Sebastian had the trip to the airport and the various means he used to distract Blaine fairly easy. Being woken up at the ugly hour of pre-dawn made the first few hours a piece of cake. Headphones, playful fibs that they were going to random places that no one would volunteer to step foot in. Unless Siberia magically became the hottest tourist attraction since Disneyland? Seb was a brick wall that refused to budge. No matter how many times Blaine pulled the begging eyes trick that usually worked. Nothing would break his boyfriend’s resolve to keep their destination a mystery.

Hours later? Blaine was a ball of energy that threatened to bounce off the walls of the airplane. Try spending an entire flight wondering where in the hell your boyfriend decided to drag you off to and not be. AT LAST! Blaine held Sebastian’s hand leading him blindly with Blaine chiding him the entire way. “I’m pretty sure it’s illegal to kidnap someone and put them on a ten hour flight to WHO knows where, Sebastian! You’re going to hear from my lawyer.” His joke died off the second Seb let him open his eyes and Paris greeted him from beyond the glass. Paris?? They were in Paris?! “Are you–are we–” Blaine’s mouth hung open. Wide eyes crept a stare in slow motion up to Seb. “–How?”

seb.

^{“ Look at this——- bashful schoolboy Blaine is feeling so witty on this fine evening. I like it when you stick up for yourself, buddy. The whole tough thing is sexy. Oh, my apologies, I forgot you didn’t want me to ‘ buddy ‘ you. What can I say? My lips slipped. “}

“Are you serious? Bashful schoolboy Blaine? Gee. Thanks. Your lips slipped. I’ll believe that as soon as I believe that you’re not doing this on purpose. Which is never. You don’t get to ‘buddy’ me as long as you keep on the ‘let’s see what I can throw together to get under Blaine’s skin’ roll you’ve been on all night. See? Buddy Free Zone. Entirely your fault.”

this guy’s going to be the death of me.

^{“ Smirk…? You know, that’s actually funny because I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about, buddy. Can you point it out for me a little more specifically? I’m sure you could wipe it off with your lips if it’s bothering you that bad. “}

“Don’t buddy me. I hear the tone you’re using. You understand exactly what I’m talking about. That smirk. The one you have right—there.. Hm? I could, could I? You. I. Listen. You can keep taunting me all you want. We both know you wouldn’t be able to handle it if I actually went through with it one day just to call your bluff.”

this guy’s going be the death of me.

^{“ It’s almost adorable how in denial you are. But please, Blaine—– save the lies for someone who is stupid enough to believe them. I personally love knowing I can make you blush. Put it on my personal record for all I care. You have to be pretty great to make the one && only Blaine Anderson blush. Which says a lot about who I am && what I’m capable of. “}

“I’m not in denial. Before you say anything close to me being in denial about being in denial? Let me be the one to inform you that not only are you hallucinating but you’re, also, delusional if you think I’m going to ever admit it even if you pulled it off. Which you couldn’t, because I don’t, and even if by some miracle you managed- I. Oh damn it. Shut up, Sebastian and wipe that smirk away. You didn’t win this round. Not yet. Not really.”

bcingnicesucks:

^{“ You know what I think? I think you’re blushing, killer. “}

“You know what I think, Seb? I think you’re hallucinating. I’m not! I-I don’t blush.”

Kidnapped! ⋈ Blunter

clarington-the-hunt:

Hunter shook his head with a crooked grin. “Well it seems like that little public school robbed you of your fighting spirit. You certainly aren’t behaving like I expected. Except for that right hook. I must say that was very sexy,” Hunter grinned. “That is the Blaine that I heard about. The man who led the Warblers vocally about two years ago, almost making it to nationals.” He cocked his head to the side. “You still have brothers here from that time.” He turned to point to them. “I believe you know Nick, Jeff, Trent and Thad.” He smiled at his brother as they all greeted Blaine with smiles and nods of their heads. “As I said, all of us, no matter our economic backgrounds have a chance of getting full scholarships to college if we win. Some need it more than others.” He let it stick, reminding Blaine that Trent was one of the boys was attending Dalton on a scholarship. “We’ll leave you to your thoughts then, brother,” he nodded at Blaine, not wanting to push him further. “Come on gentleman, Sectionals are coming up and we need to bring our A-Game if we are going to destroy Vocal Adrenaline and the Who-sits.” He gave Blaine yet another wink and turned around in a style that was seen on a soldier. He moved with precision and a manly grace as he walked through the crowd and stood in the center. “Sebastian please show our brother to the door so that he may take whatever time he needs to think things over.”

Sebastian nodded, loving the authoritative way that Hunter spoke. It made him want to send all the boys away and do things with his leader. He quickly shook his head and placed an arm over Blaine’s shoulders. Though they didn’t see each other much Sebastian considered Blaine of his his best friends. “Come on, Buddy,” he spoke as he led Blaine out of the Senior common rooms so that the boys could begin to practice. “That was quite a punch you gave Hunter,” he smirked as he patted Blaine’s back. “I must admit more than a few of us longed to do what you did,” He smiled and dropped his arm from Blaine’s shoulder and took a hold of his hand. It wasn’t meant in a sexual way, he just enjoyed walking hand in hand with Blaine. It gave him comfort knowing that Blaine still cared for him, especially after he mistakenly hurt him last year with the rock salt slushie. “He means well though, even if he comes out arogant. He really is trying to perfect us and he has plans to get us all scholarships to any University of our choice. All of us. We just need you to add to our already strong team.” He stopped when he reached the entrance and placed a kiss on Blaine’s cheek. “Please think about it, Killer.” He winked in a playful manner. “I’ve been meaning to get you back hear. I still think you are sex on a stick who sings like a dream.”

What? Blaine glared at the comment on how his ‘fighting spirit’ must’ve been robbed by McKinley. Hunter didn’t know him from Adam, other than what was said to him by the other Warblers in the room that knew Blaine better than he ever would. He’d laid out his heart and soul to a few during late night conversations shared in dormitory hallways or through song. It was those boys that caught his eye when Hunter pointed. A deep building guilt planted a seed in his belly already and now it was just getting bigger. Trent’s and his eyes met. Blaine had to look away. “You don’t need to remind me,” he spoke calmly looking directly back at Hunter and purposefully avoiding eye contact with the others. “I know what some of them need. I said give me a chance to think on it. You can’t expect me to,” he stopped abruptly. Cut off by Hunter gathering the Warblers together after shooting him a smarmy ass smirk of a wink that Blaine rolled his eyes at. The way Hunter turned around made the former Warbler wonder if he was right in the head. Dalton wasn’t the Army but this guy apparently didn’t seem to get the memo. It made him cringe internally to see everyone else fall in line behind him. Taking a wary look at each one, Blaine couldn’t stop his heart dropping in his chest seeing how they looked now when he remembered his Warblers so differently. When they fell in synch with a natural bond that tied them together in true brotherhood, not by chains of whatever version it became under Hunter’s watch.

Sebastian jerked him out of his thoughts by slinging an arm around his shoulders. A stunned expression dropped his mouth open as he looked up at the taller boy. “Yeah.. Coming.” One final look around Sebastian’s arm to the room behind and they were gone. Outside in the hall, caramel eyes were drawn between him and Sebastian as their fingers were laced together. Blaine gave Sebastian’s hand a squeeze and brushed his thumb over the side of his hand. “Trust me. I didn’t do it on purpose but I don’t feel too much guilt either. What in the hell was that, Seb? Means well? Are you sure about that,” questions kept coming now that they were alone. Sebastian’s hand received another gentle squeeze when he kissed Blaine’s cheek. “I’ll think on it. That’s all I can promise.” Long lashes dropped to veil a set of eyes that scrunched together due to an embarrassed smile he aimed to the side. Sex on a stick who sings like a dream. Leave it to Sebastian to curb his mood the way he was best at. Not that Blaine minded. He was grateful for the break from the tension he knew would come back soon enough. Thumbing over his shoulder to keep the mood ‘light’ Blaine rolled his lips together, blinking inquisitively. “Hey? Are you going to let me use your phone? Or drive me back to my car? Your brothers didn’t really let me drive and my phone is in my bag on the floor of the locker room at McKinley,” he lightly elbowed him trying to smile. He almost made it. There was a hope Sebastian would pick the second option. They needed to talk. If not talk? Catch up. Blaine wasn’t ready to go home and stew over yet one more thing added to the already too damn long list of things to he already had.

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