A/N: Okay, so this is totally an AU. Think the season 3 storyline with Kurt, Blaine, and Sebastian, but with Blaine in Sebastian's role, Kurt in Blaine's, and Sebastian in Kurt's. In short, Kurt is the transfer from Dalton, Sebastian is his boyfriend at McKinley, and Blaine is the slut who tries to come between them. A lot of your favorite characters are very OOC here, so fair warning. Leave a review if you like it. Please? *insert puppy dog face*
Sebastian Smythe roamed the halls of McKinley High, not as optimistic as the students around him for the first day of school. He wanted his boyfriend next to him, but Kurt was still at Dalton and had promised Sebastian that he would transfer. Sebastian walked into the choir room, where he was warmly welcomed by his friends in the glee club.
"Sìltsan morning, Seb," Sam said, nodding to him.
"Ke ha sìltsan ha alim," Sebastian grumbled, plopping himself down next to the tall blond.
"You miss spending every waking second with Kurt, don't you?"
"How'd you guess?" Sebastian sighed. "I just wish he would transfer already."
"Okay, everybody, we are going to win Nationals this year!" Mr. Schuester announced, walking into the room.
"So long as Chubsy-Wubsy and Tevye don't start macking on the stage, I can promise I won't go to the rage place again," Santana quipped. Finn and Rachel blanched at this and sunk in their chairs.
"Santana, you always go the rage place, no matter what happens. You're an angry person, deal with it," Sebastian called.
"Quiet, Fievel," she retorted, a smirk on her lips. "Where's your Porcelain boyfriend anyway? Didn't you say he'd be transferring?"
"I don't know," Sebastian admitted sheepishly. He'd told his friends that Kurt would indeed be coming, but he wasn't clear when it would be.
"Hey, emergency Warbler meeting," Nick whispered. Jeff clasped his boyfriend's hand and the two took off for the rehearsal room, where they found Kurt dressed in casual attire as opposed to the Dalton uniform.
"No," Jeff said upon entering the room. "Kurt, you're not…"
"I'm transferring to McKinley," he announced. The boys began talking at once, most of whom trying to talk Kurt out of it.
"Kurt, you can't," Nick pouted. "You're the Warblers' only countertenor. None of us can sing as high as you can."
"He's moving because of Sebastian." Thad crossed his arms and slumped into the couch. "Nothing changes between us, right, even if we are competition?"
"I don't want any of you to change. Be who you are, that's why I love you all," Kurt replied, smiling serenely. "I do want to sing before I leave though. Nick, Jeff, would you do me the honor of singing with me?" The two boys nodded.
"I don't have to say a word to you
You seem to know whatever mood I'm going through
Feels as though I've known you forever"
Nick and Jeff sang the next verse:
"You can look into our eyes and see
The way we feel
And how the world is treating us
Maybe we have known you forever"
The three boys:
"Amigos para siempre
Means you'll always be my friend
Amics per sempre
Means a love that cannot end
Friends for life
Not just a summer or a spring
Amigos para siempre"
"You were an amazing lead, Kurt," Louis said, embracing the taller brunet. "You better come visit us or I'll send Niff to McKinley."
"Don't do that. Please don't. Between you and me, they wouldn't last a day," Kurt whispered and Louis smirked.
"We'll miss you!" Nick and Jeff hugged Kurt who stiffened, still unadjusted to their sudden moves.
"I will never get used to that," he chuckled. "I'll probably miss you two the least."
"Kurt!" They whined in unison.
"Okay, Niff, come on." Louis pulled the two hyper boys back into the small gathering at the door.
"Tell Mercedes I'll call her later!" David piped up. Kurt nodded.
"I'll come back to visit soon, I promise," he said, picking up his bags and stopping at his car to get another look at the boys he'd come to be able to call his brothers. "I love you guys."
"Bye, Kurt!" A chorus of voices called out.
"It's noon. It's official." Sebastian was excited. The girls were circled around him.
"What's official?" Finn asked, walking over to Sebastian.
"My transfer! Kurt Hummel is now at McKinley!" Kurt dropped his bags at the top of the quad and rushed into Sebastian's arms.
"Oh, I missed you," Sebastian whispered in his boyfriend's ear.
"Please, it's been five hours. You depend on me too much," Kurt replied. "I love you nonetheless."
"Five hours is too much." Sebastian nuzzled himself against Kurt's neck. "I love you too."
"Hey, Kurt." Tina embraced the boy. "How did the Warblers take your transferring?"
"Louis said he'd send Niff over if I don't go visit them," Kurt replied. "You know what that spells?"
"They're going to get suspended even though they don't go here," Quinn said, hugging Kurt. "You, sir, owe me a shopping trip."
"That I do, Miss Fabray. Let's go after school," Kurt suggested. Sebastian was beaming; ever since he first met Kurt at Sectionals the year before, they had become so close, confiding secrets in one another. He was surprised by how much the New Directions came to love Kurt as much as he did. Even though Kurt and the Warblers lost Regionals to the New Directions, the two clubs stayed friends throughout.
"How's David?" Mercedes asked. "I haven't talked to him since Friday night." Even though Rachel had told them all off for flirting with the Dalton boys, that didn't stop Mercedes from going on dates with David.
"He told me to tell you that he'll call you tonight," Kurt reported.
"Hey, Porcelain, how's it hangin'?" Santana nudged Kurt on the shoulder.
"Have you finally asked Brittany out?" he teased. Kurt was one of the few people Santana had divulged her lesbian feelings in.
"Yes, I did, but I'm still not comfortable telling everyone yet," she said softly.
"That's perfectly okay, San. You come out when you're ready," Kurt smiled.
"God, what ball of sunshine did you come from? And why are you gay? Any girl would tear her hair out to be with you." Santana shook her head, looking at Kurt admiringly.
"There's only one person I can love and he's right here," Kurt said, grabbing Sebastian by the collar and pulling him in for a kiss.
"You're making a scene," Sebastian complained. People were indeed beginning to stare.
"Let them stare. If they have a problem, they can deal with me," Kurt said.
"They won't want that."
"Damn straight."