FIC: In My Veins 8/?
Title: In My Veins 8/?
Rating: Eventual NC-17
Warnings: AU, stepcest, language
Summary: He’d only introduced Carole to his father so that he could get closer to Sebastian - it was just a simple crush at first. He didn’t expect to become his stepbrother. And he certainly didn’t expect to actually fall in love. Kurt/Sebastian and Kurt/Blaine.
He’s sitting at his usual table at the Lima Bean, poring over the wonderful world of sine, cosine, and tangent when someone abruptly plops down into the seat opposite him.
“Hey slick.”
He rolls his eyes and smiles wryly. Sebastian’s uncanny ability to find him without calling in advance never ceases to amaze him. “Hello yourself, Sebastian. What can I do for you?”
“Well, I need your help with something. And I need you to promise me that you won’t laugh.”
“I can’t promise that without knowing what it is you’re asking,” Kurt answers, looking back down at his homework, tapping his pencil against his chin.
Sebastian just sits there quietly, rapping his fingers against the table, and Kurt looks up, half amused and half frustrated. Clearly he won’t be able to finish his homework, so he drops the pencil and stares levelly at Sebastian. “Fine, no laughing. What do you need?”
“I -” Sebastian pauses, looking like he’s hating himself for admitting this, “I need your help shopping.”
Kurt tries to bite back a smile. “Really.”
“Yeah, I - don’t look at me like that,” Sebastian says defensively. “I just figured that maybe I could do without the popped collars.”
Kurt hums his agreement. “Yes, those are particularly heinous.”
That gets him an eyeroll in return. “So are you going to help me or not?”
“I do wonder why you’re suddenly interested in a wardrobe change, but I won’t pry for now. Let’s wait until you and I are at the mall on Saturday.” Kurt sits back in his chair and lifts up his cup in salute. Sebastian returns the gesture with a raised eyebrow, and they polish off their coffee.
Well, one thing’s for sure - it’s going to be an interesting weekend, regardless of the outcome.
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4195552845 (7:12 PM): kuuuurrrt
Me (7:13 PM): Who is this?
4195552845 (7:13 PM): its rigo. seb gave me your no
Me (7:15 PM): Oh, haha. You had me worried. I thought it was some creep or a stalker. Glad to know it’s only one of those things.
Torres, Rodrigo (7:17 PM): you’re so mean!!
Torres, Rodrigo (7:18 PM): are you busy this sat? there’s this new thai place downtown that i wanted to try :)
Me (7:21 PM): Sorry, I made plans with Sebastian already. I’m going to help him shop and you know how much of a mess his wardrobe is.
Torres, Rodrigo (7:23 PM): oh? who's the poor sap this time? i’ve been trying to get him to permanently ditch the abercrombie american eagle look for ages but he’s only willing to do it when he wants to get in a guy’s pants
Kurt frowns at his phone and sits up in bed. He had been wondering why Sebastian suddenly chose now of all times to update his wardrobe - and honestly, he wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this.
What do you mean? he taps onto the screen.
The response seems to take forever, but in reality it’s probably been less than a minute. He’ll temporarily change his style of dress or pretend to be interested in something to impress a guy. its one of his tricks. you know how big a flirt he is, he flirts with you too
He stops to think about this. If what Rigo’s saying is true, then all of the winks, all of the lingering glances, all of the times Sebastian checked out his ass - were all just part of his nature. They didn’t mean anything. That can’t be right... there had to be some genuine interest in there. Maybe.
It’s a good thing I don’t take him seriously, he texts to Rigo.
Exactly! you’re so much smarter than that :) is the response he gets, and the words make his stomach churn.
Well, things just got ten times more complicated. But it looks like he’ll have the chance to figure it out this Saturday. Somehow.
Rating: Eventual NC-17
Warnings: AU, stepcest, language
Summary: He’d only introduced Carole to his father so that he could get closer to Sebastian - it was just a simple crush at first. He didn’t expect to become his stepbrother. And he certainly didn’t expect to actually fall in love. Kurt/Sebastian and Kurt/Blaine.
He’s sitting at his usual table at the Lima Bean, poring over the wonderful world of sine, cosine, and tangent when someone abruptly plops down into the seat opposite him.
“Hey slick.”
He rolls his eyes and smiles wryly. Sebastian’s uncanny ability to find him without calling in advance never ceases to amaze him. “Hello yourself, Sebastian. What can I do for you?”
“Well, I need your help with something. And I need you to promise me that you won’t laugh.”
“I can’t promise that without knowing what it is you’re asking,” Kurt answers, looking back down at his homework, tapping his pencil against his chin.
Sebastian just sits there quietly, rapping his fingers against the table, and Kurt looks up, half amused and half frustrated. Clearly he won’t be able to finish his homework, so he drops the pencil and stares levelly at Sebastian. “Fine, no laughing. What do you need?”
“I -” Sebastian pauses, looking like he’s hating himself for admitting this, “I need your help shopping.”
Kurt tries to bite back a smile. “Really.”
“Yeah, I - don’t look at me like that,” Sebastian says defensively. “I just figured that maybe I could do without the popped collars.”
Kurt hums his agreement. “Yes, those are particularly heinous.”
That gets him an eyeroll in return. “So are you going to help me or not?”
“I do wonder why you’re suddenly interested in a wardrobe change, but I won’t pry for now. Let’s wait until you and I are at the mall on Saturday.” Kurt sits back in his chair and lifts up his cup in salute. Sebastian returns the gesture with a raised eyebrow, and they polish off their coffee.
Well, one thing’s for sure - it’s going to be an interesting weekend, regardless of the outcome.
---
4195552845 (7:12 PM): kuuuurrrt
Me (7:13 PM): Who is this?
4195552845 (7:13 PM): its rigo. seb gave me your no
Me (7:15 PM): Oh, haha. You had me worried. I thought it was some creep or a stalker. Glad to know it’s only one of those things.
Torres, Rodrigo (7:17 PM): you’re so mean!!
Torres, Rodrigo (7:18 PM): are you busy this sat? there’s this new thai place downtown that i wanted to try :)
Me (7:21 PM): Sorry, I made plans with Sebastian already. I’m going to help him shop and you know how much of a mess his wardrobe is.
Torres, Rodrigo (7:23 PM): oh? who's the poor sap this time? i’ve been trying to get him to permanently ditch the abercrombie american eagle look for ages but he’s only willing to do it when he wants to get in a guy’s pants
Kurt frowns at his phone and sits up in bed. He had been wondering why Sebastian suddenly chose now of all times to update his wardrobe - and honestly, he wasn’t sure what he’d been expecting, but it certainly wasn’t this.
What do you mean? he taps onto the screen.
The response seems to take forever, but in reality it’s probably been less than a minute. He’ll temporarily change his style of dress or pretend to be interested in something to impress a guy. its one of his tricks. you know how big a flirt he is, he flirts with you too
He stops to think about this. If what Rigo’s saying is true, then all of the winks, all of the lingering glances, all of the times Sebastian checked out his ass - were all just part of his nature. They didn’t mean anything. That can’t be right... there had to be some genuine interest in there. Maybe.
It’s a good thing I don’t take him seriously, he texts to Rigo.
Exactly! you’re so much smarter than that :) is the response he gets, and the words make his stomach churn.
Well, things just got ten times more complicated. But it looks like he’ll have the chance to figure it out this Saturday. Somehow.