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Blaine: *nodded gently, chewing on his lip. He really didn't want to mention that he had gone with Trevor but maybe there was a way around it* Okay... okay. I'm at Akron Medical. Second floor. Just ask for me at the front desk. I love you, *he murmured, licking gently at his swollen lips.*
Seb: I'll be there as soon as possible. *his words were quicker now, as he wanted to call someone to pick him up* I love you too. Bye.

Call → Seb

Blaine: *felt so very relieved to hear that, nodding his head slightly.* Okay... Okay, good, *he murmured, breathing out a tiny sigh of relief. He winced slightly at the louder speaking, not having expected it, though he probably should have.* I guess I... got into a fight. *He huffed out a laugh and winced at the sudden jolt of pain in his ribs.* More like I went to a stupid dance with a male friend and some people didn't like it very much.
Seb: *frowned at that* What? You went to a dance? *he couldn't help but feel a little hurt that he hadn't even been asked, but more than that he just felt guilty that he hadn't been there to protect him. Of course Blaine hadn't wanted to ask him. He had been a selfish prick* We can talk about it later. I'll be there soon, okay? I have to get off the phone so I can get someone to pick me up.

Call → Seb

Blaine: *felt so relaxed, hearing Sebastian's soothing voice, and he almost wanted to cry.* You had your reasons for being jealous. And I want to be with you so much. More than anything. I just hope that we can still be together, *he told him, an almost desperate edge to his voice, inhaling shakily, and he blinked away the water forming in his eyes. Glancing off, he considered telling him, wondering if he would actually come visit him after he was being so terrible towards Sebastian.* No, I guess I'm not really okay. The doctor says I'll be out of the hospital in a week... maybe two. It's kind of a wait-and-see sort of thing. *He inhaled shakily and coughed, so that he wouldn't start crying.*
Seb: *leaned against the wall, glancing both ways in hopes that he wasn't about to get caught on his cell phone while he was supposed to be in class* Of course we can still be together, l'abiella. I don't-- I never wanted to break up with you, Blaine. Ever. *he hesitated for a moment when Blaine mentioned a doctor, feeling his whole body tense* What? Why are you in the hospital? *his tone was much louder now but he was already taking steps towards the door. There was no way he was going to let Blaine sit in the hospital by himself*

Call → Seb

Blaine: *lets out a broken sigh when the call goes to voice mail, hitting end before the answering machine started speaking. He should have known that he wouldn't get an answer, not after being so horrible to him; he didn't deserve an answer. But then the phone was ringing and he almost dropped the phone in his haste to hit the answer button, putting it to his ear.* Please don't yell. Just don't say anything. Let me talk, *he began, voice shaky and nervous. He was terrified from yesterday and maybe fixing things with Sebastian would make him feel a little better.* I'm so sorry that I... was being a douche bag. I was being inconsiderate and I... Well, I guess I didn't want to be wrong. But I was wrong. And I promise that I'm not going to do anything else with Trevor. Never. I'm so sorry. I understand if you're still mad but I... I needed to say that. *He took a deep breath, closing his eye tight while he readied himself for whatever was coming next.*
Seb: *couldn't help but feel surprised when he heard Blaine's voice, even though his phone had informed him that that was who was calling him. He started to speak but when Blaine told him not to he stopped and just listened. It had been way too long since they had spoken and even though Blaine sounded broken it was just good to hear him again* B, babe, no, it's okay. *his own tone was hushed, not only because of how gently he was speaking but because the halls echoed* I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so jealous. I just... sometimes I can't believe that you want to be with me and it's hard not to get jealous when someone else wants your time. I shouldn't have acted that way and I shouldn't have let you just leave. *he felt so much better now that he was finally speaking to him and let out a sigh, reaching up to run his fingers through his carefully styled hair* Are you okay? Why aren't you in school?

Call → Seb

Blaine: *stared up at the pristine, popcorn ceiling with his one good eye, chewing on his lip, while he listened to the phone ringing in his ear*
Seb: *is in class when he sees his phone going off. He quickly gets up and excuses himself to the bathroom, but doesn't make the call in time. He huffs a little at his phone before hitting redial*

I Never Meant to Start a War || Seblaine

life-of-bee:

Blaine was tired of this argument, had been since it started, and he couldn’t refrain from rolling his eyes. “Why didn’t you just ask me to stop talking about him? Politely? Or did you expect me to read your mind?” he asked, voice heated, and he shook his head. “Whatever, Sebastian, I’m through with this,” he said, exhausted and desperate to get out of the conversation. “I’m going to wait outside and call my mom,” he informed his boyfriend, turning around and leaving the living room. He was so angry that he didn’t know what to do with himself other than take himself completely out of the situation at hand. Taking his phone out of his pocket, he searched through the contacts, feeling about three seconds away from bursting into tears.

"I thought you would have figured it out by now," Sebastian said with a little huff, own anger spiking when he heard how angry Blaine was. What right did Blaine have to be angry? He really didn’t know. "Fine, be through then." He was too frustrated and prideful to try to fight to get him to stay, even though he really had missed him and had been looking forward to them getting to spend the weekend together. "Okay. Bye." He turned his attention away from his boyfriend, crossing his arms across his chest. He couldn’t believe that Blaine was just going to leave. He could be that way, then, if he wanted to be.

I Never Meant to Start a War || Seblaine

life-of-bee:

Blaine huffed out a long breath, resisting the urge to roll his eyes. Did Sebastian really think he was shallow enough to drop him like a hot potato at the first possible sign of another male of the homosexual variety? Because he made a new friend that he really enjoyed spending time with? He continued looking directly at Sebastian, though his boyfriend turned away, listening carefully to his explanation. “I am being careful, okay? Look- we had a project for school that we needed to work on. We were partnered up. Completely out of my control. And, no, we’re not having fake little study dates where I whore myself out to him and every other guy who might possibly be gay and take an interest in me,” he fumed, fists clenching at his sides, wincing internally at the use of the word whore. “Oh, I’m completely understanding. One-hundred percent. Someone else is getting a tiny sliver of my attention and they rock the whole boat. I get that you didn’t like us cuddling, and I’m not going to have any more sleep overs, because I care about you and I love you and I hate upsetting you,” he explained, sarcasm drenching his tone, until he got to his reasoning for no more sleep overs, where he turned very sincere and almost a little choked up. His eyes were wide and glistened a little, anger pushing over into sadness.

"Blaine, I never even— of course you’re not whoring yourself out," Sebastian said. He had honestly never thought that. He trusted Blaine completely. Who he didn’t trust was you. "I trust you. I know that you’re not going to do anything but I don’t trust Trevor. At all. Not even in the slightest. And I don’t care if it’s just me being stupid and jealous because that’s the way I feel and it’s not changing any time soon.” He let out a little huff, feeling his own frustration rolling through him in waves. He was frustrated at Blaine and Trevor and most of all, himself for being stupid enough to even bring up this fight. But it wasn’t like he could really back down. “I know you’re not going to have any more sleep overs. I know you love me.” He wasn’t sure what else to say. “You could at least stop talking about him like he’s the greatest, funniest man you’ve ever met in your entire life,” he deadpanned.

I Never Meant to Start a War || Seblaine

life-of-bee:

Blaine’s eyebrows furrowed in response to his worries, moving so that he could stand up from the couch, starting to feel a little angry. Was Sebastian actually suggesting that maybe he didn’t love him? All because of his new friend? “Do you not hear me when I say I love you?” he asked, eyebrows scrunching a little farther down, as he tilted his head slightly down to look at his boyfriend, settling his hands at his hips. “I don’t know what more you want from me. What else can I do to show you that I love you and want to be with you forever? Would you like me to record all of the conversations I have about you with Santana so you can see how much I talk about you? She can vouch that she’s sick of hearing about you so much,” he ranted, throwing his hands up in the air. “I’m not going to drop my friends because you have jealousy issues,” he finalized, eyes fiery from the conversation, and his heart pounding a little unsteadily because it hurt to have his love questioned like that.

Sebastian’s eyes widened a little when Blaine got up so suddenly, maintaining his own position on the couch for a moment. He exhaled, shaking his head. “B, that’s not what I mean,” he told him, letting his arms fall into a less defensive position. “I never said that I don’t believe that you love me. But you can love people in different ways. I just— I just want you to be as happy as possible, because I do love you.” He looked away when Blaine ranted on, not really sure what to say but feeling uncomfortable making eye contact with his boyfriend. “I didn’t mean that. I just wish you would listen to me for once and maybe be a little bit more careful.” His eyes flicked up to Blaine’s when he told him he had jealousy issues. “I know I do. But they’re not unreasonable. I mean, really, Blaine, you know what happened last time and you know how uncomfortable that made me. You could try to be a little more understanding.”

I Never Meant to Start a War || Seblaine

life-of-bee:

Blaine’s eyes widened a little at his bitter comment, confused and wondering if he had missed something. “Because I… Because I promised to come see you,” he responded, confusion clear in his voice, wondering why Sebastian had suddenly switched emotions on a dime like that. He didn’t know what he had deserved to earn the slight hostility and he instinctively shrunk slightly into himself. “I’m sorry… I know that you don’t really care for Trevor but he’s really a nice guy…” he murmured, feeling defensive for his friend, and he curled his toes tightly with his nerves. “And I didn’t have much of a choice… because of this project we have to do.” Blaine bit gently onto his bottom lip, chewing on the soft flesh, and looking shyly down at his feet, hoping that Sebastian wasn’t going to get terribly angry with him.

Sebastian let his arms fall from around his boyfriend, crossing them over his chest. He knew that he was being ridiculous and jealous, but then he would just remind himself that Trevor had cuddled his boyfriend, so he had every right to be suspicious. “I just— are you this happy when you talk about hanging out with me?” he asked, his real worry finally coming to light. “Because you’re making me feel like I’m not good enough, like you would be happier if you could just hang out with Trevor instead of me.” Were they getting to that lull in their relationship already where things were boring? It had only been five months… was Blaine bored with him already?

I Never Meant to Start a War || Seblaine

life-of-bee:

Blaine eagerly cuddled into Sebastian’s side, pleased that he had regained his attention, and nuzzled gently into his neck, smiling against his skin. He didn’t notice the man tensing, only hearing the statement and assuming that meant that he wanted to hear more about the fun that they had. It made him hope that Sebastian finally realized that Trevor has never been and will never be a threat of any sort. “Me too! I was a little worried that it would be boring, because it’s school work, but we took a few breaks and he even baked cookies for us. He bakes! That was so cool, and they were really good. Then we played this silly little game… sorta like beer pong, only it was milk pong, and it was fantastic,” he ranted, not thinking about anything that could possibly upset his boyfriend, happy to be talking about his life and bringing his boyfriend up to date.

Sebastian frowned when Blaine not only continued to talk about the other boy but rambled on about him like he had had the best day of his life. He tried to keep his jealousy down but it was difficult when Blaine seemed so happy talking about stupid Trevor. “I really don’t know why you came over, then, if you were having so much fun with Trevor,” he replied, trying not to sound bitter but failing miserably. The thought of Blaine laughing and having so much fun with a guy who wasn’t him just set him on edge. He didn’t like it, and the fact that Blaine knew that and still did it anyway didn’t make things any better.