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“I guess, you don’t,” Sebastian says slowly. “Want me to haunt your sorry girly ass, that is.”
“Absolutely,” Kurt says, oddly relieved to hear a familiar insult after everything they’ve just told each other.
“It would be unbearably boring, you know,” Sebastian says, and he looks right now every bit the arrogant selfish bastard despite his quite pathetic state. “Haunting you and you crazy friends for all eternity - it sounds like a punishment. So…”
“So?”
“So yeah. I’ll do you a favour, Hummel, and I’ll crash at your house for the night.”
Sebastian doesn’t look like he’s the one doing the favour, though. Kurt knows that they both know that it’s very much more than Sebastian himself would have done for Kurt, had the latter happened to find himself in a similar situation. Also, it’s more than anyone else Sebastian knows would do for him.
Well, there’s that good guy and bad guy division. Good guys have a good reputation to uphold, you know, and an annoying ghost at one’s heels saying all kinds of offensive and dirty things day and night long isn’t exactly an example of a good PR-step, honestly.
“Okay then,” Kurt says. “Let’s go. I need to do my homework at some point today, and you need to wash that neck of yours, seriously.”
They get up, not looking at each other, and walk out of the Lima Bean shoulder to shoulder, keeping at all times enough distance between them not to touch accidentally.
Oh Lord, Kurt thinks feebly, it’s really happening. Sebastian fucking Smythe is about to spend a night under my roof.
If Kurt believed in God, he’d be sure that said almighty entity is currently laughing its ass off, looking down at him.
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