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2019-10-11
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Long Road Home

Summary:

Sebastian had thought they were happy. Could Kurt's one big mistake change everything?

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It had been a long day and he couldn't wait to get home. He knew Kurt would be waiting there with a home cooked meal. Just thinking about Kurt made his heart soar. Never did he think that one day soon he will be marrying Kurt Hummel. They had been engaged now for just over 6 months. It had taken Sebastian a long time to get here but he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Kurt. The fact that Kurt had even gave him a chance after all shit he pulled in high school was a miracle but after meeting up with Kurt a few years back they just got closer and closer until he knew he couldn't  live without him.

After what felt like an eternity he finally made it to the loft. It wasn't much considering before he'd meet kurt he had been living in a 3 bedroom loft in the upper east side but Kurt had gone all out decorating it, making it feel like home. The best bit about it was that it was all theirs. Sebastian's parents had given him his first loft as a graduation present but once he'd gotten with Kurt, Kurt had beed adamit that he wanted a place that was theirs. So Sebastian had sold the loft and they had brought this place which was more in Kurts price range as he's only been working as a waiter at the time. Now 3 years on and he could imagine being anywhere else.

'Hey Kurt, you here' Sebastian yelled out.

He'd walked into the loft and had been meet with silence. Normally Kurt would be in the kitchen cooking about now. Sebastian had been barred from making food for them after he tried to serve kurt spaghetti with ketchup.

After searching the loft and finding no sign of Kurt he decided to get change and head to the gym. Kurt did sometimes head over to his studio after work to work on his designs. After not getting accepted into NYADA Kurt had thrown himself into his internship at Vogue and had now worked his way up the ranks and had also gotten offered to make his own line by one of the designers. So as an engagement present Sebastian's parents had brought kurt a little studio not far from their loft.

Once Sebastian had finished at the gym he headed up to the loft again to find it dark and empty. Starting to get worried as Kurt would normally text him by now.

To Kurt 7:56pm:
Hey babe, it's geeting late. Are you ok?

Sebastian put his phone down and started rifling through the take out menus to decide something for dinner. As he about to call his favorite chinese take out place a message comes through from Kurt.

From Kurt 8:02pm:
Hey Bas, out to dinner with Blaine and Rach. Sorry i didnt text, he surprised me at work.

Sebastian tried to ignore the jolt his heart gave at the mention of Blaine. He knows he has nothing to be jealous of, in fact Blaine is the one that convinced them to start dating in the first place. He is still Kurts ex though and the bond they share still amazes him but it also makes him uneasy because they always seem to know what the other needs. As much as he loves Kurt, their relationship had taken alot of work to get where it is.

To Kurt 8:06pm:
Oh ok. Do you know what time you'll be home?

From Kurt 8:06pm:
Its gonna be late, we're going out to a new bar that Rach heard of. Don't wait up. Love you.

Sebastian stared at his phone for a good few minutes trying to ignore the sting of rejection of not being invited out. Normally Kurt would text him and let him know where they're  at so he could join them. Maybe it was just a really spur of the moment thing, kurt did say that Blaine had surprised him at work and normally Blaine gives a few months notice before he comes.
Sebastian decided after all that he wasn't  really hungry and not overly sure he could stomach food right now. The whole thing had given him an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. He got up and went to the couch to start his case files that he'd brought home, being a partner at a law firm is his dream that is well on hes way to archiving as long as he keeps up with the case work.
By the time he looked up again it was past midnight and figuring he should probably get some sleep in before his 6 oclock start he should head to bed. Before he left he pulled out the fold out bed of the couch for Blaine to sleep on, preferring not to be woken up by a drunk Kurt and Blaine trying to work it out.

*****

Sebastian woke up to his alarm clock blaring at him. He'd  had a restless sleep only really dropping off after 2am. He slowly got up and looked to the other side of the bed to where Kurt sleeps. Finding the side of the bed empty he figured that maybe Kurt had stayed at Rachel's as her place may have been closer. Deciding not to worry just yet and figuring Kurt was probably sleeping off a hangover. He got ready for work and was about to head off down the hall when he saw something on the couch move. Not really knowing what to except sebastian walked out to the couch to see Blaine fast asleep but the person that was curled around Blaine made Sebastian heart sink to his stomach. Wrapped around Blaine was Kurt. Sebastian quickly looked away. As he did his eyes survyed the room. Things were knocked over but the most worrying part was the clothes strew across the floor. He felt the bile rising up in his throat and barely made it to the bathroom before throwing up what little was in hes stomach. There was no mistaking what Kurt and Blaine had been doing. Leaning his head against the lid of the toilet he let the tears flow. He had promised himself a long time ago that hed never cry over someone again but Kurt wasn't just someone, Kurt was his one.

After managing to pull himself together as best he could he figured going to work was going to be a good enough distraction until he figured out what he was going to do now. After exiting the bathroom he headed into the lounge room to pick up hes briefcase, trying to very much ignore the lumps on the couch.
He made his way to the front door and pulled it open already starting to feel the anger bubbling. Pulling the door shut as hard as he could he locked the door and headed off to work.