#polykurth

After a nice time at brunch with Blaine where they got to hang out and catch up a little, Sebastian headed home to get ready to go to Kurt and Blaine’s place for dinner. Blaine had asked him to come over, saying he and Kurt had something they wanted to talk to him about, and he dreaded it, wondering what it was. It was probably bad, if Blaine couldn’t just say it over lunch. Sighing, Sebastian entered the shower and washed himself quickly, then pulled on a pair of tight dark blue jeans and a grey sweater. He styled his hair in his usual upswept style, then pocketed his phone and wallet, put on his shoes, and walked out of his apartment on the Upper East Side. He decided to walk instead of taking a cab, thinking the fresh crisp air of Autumn would be better as he tried to think about what they wanted to talk to him. 

Blaine loved Thanksgiving. It was always a huge holiday for his family back in Ohio. Everyone piled into his grandparents’ house and feasted on every comfort food imaginable. It was always too crowded, but it was amazing to share food and see his cousins that he only got to see once a year. Now that he lived in New York, Thanksgiving was a bit quieter. Albeit, the streets were packed beyond capacity due to the Macy’s Parade, but the apartment was at a lovely hush. The only sounds to be heard was the ringing in of the Christmas holiday on the television, and he and Kurt singing and giggling while preparing food in the kitchen. Rachel normally joined them, but this year she opted out to be with family. Sebastian would be joining them instead. Blaine was relieved that Kurt invited him. He didn’t want his friend to be alone on a holiday, and it actually helped establish a better sense of normalcy since their experimental sexual encounter together. Blaine refused to let it be awkward, and with time it was actually becoming easier to make it so. 

Sebastian: How's your thinking going?