HAPPILY EVER AFTER: CHAPTER ONE

Author's Note: Hello wonderful population of FF! I'm back with the sequel to Happy Accident! Sorry it took me a while to get this out there. Life's gotten too busy, but all's good. I'm not sure how often I'd be able to post chapters for this new fic, though, so I hope you guys will be able to bear with me.

Warnings: Angst, mention of the F word and blow jobs, but this is a pretty clean chapter. The entire fic's rated M, though, just in case my muse decides to throw in more than just angst and cursing.

Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, Ryan Murphy does. If I did, I'd make Kurt and Sebastian fall in love with each other and do very dirty things to each other every episode. I'm not making any money off of this either. If you sue me, you'll be sorely disappointed since I'm broke. :D

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"Sebastian!" Kurt called as he tried to close the front door with his foot while juggling the large grocery bags in his arms. He walked awkwardly into the kitchen, placed the bags on counter and called for Sebastian again. Once again, he didn't hear any reply.

"Sebastian! I know you're home! If you don't get down here this instant, I swear to Gaga, you are not getting a blow job from me for the next two weeks!"

Finally Kurt heard footsteps rushing down the stairs as he started putting the groceries away.

"Sorry, babe. I was talking to Jason," Sebastian explained as he approached Kurt to plant a light kiss on his lips.

"Who?" Kurt asked, whirling around to talk to his boyfriend.

"Jason Cosgrove. You already met him. Blond, yè tall, green eyes? He said he couldn't find his calculus book after we had study group yesterday and asked if I'd maybe grabbed it by mistake," Sebastian said as he helped Kurt put the groceries away.

Kurt's eyes narrowed when he was finally able to associate the name with the face. "The prick who keeps eyeballing you like he wants to eat your dick right in front of me?"

Sebastian paused what he was doing and sighed. Kurt watched as his boyfriend turned to face him, eyes suddenly tired. "Babe, we talked about this…" he started to say, but Kurt cut him off.

"Yes, we talked about this, but clearly, you weren't listening to what I was saying! Barbie Doll Ken Wannabe only wants to get into your pants and he had heard about your reputation so even if you have a boyfriend who – by the way, you have a son with – he thinks he stands a chance in hell in getting you to sleep with him!" Kurt bit out, glaring at Sebastian. He was just glad their son, Sawyer, was out with Hunter and Charlie for the day.

Sebastian threw his hands up in the air in frustration. Kurt knew his boyfriend was just as tired of this Jason-the-Prick argument as he was, but he wasn't sure if he was getting his point across since Jason and Sebastian were still friends and still belonged in the same study group. And that fact pisses him off so much, he was currently seeing red.

"I already told you, Kurt, I don't want to sleep with Jason! I don't want to sleep with anyone else except you! What's so hard to understand about that? Why can't you just fucking trust me?"

And there it was. The T word. When he and Sebastian were starting out, Sebastian got jealous of Blaine, but Kurt was able to convince Sebastian that he has already fallen so deeply and madly in love with the taller man. He was confident of his love in Sebastian, but somehow – and the realization came as a slap on his face – he isn't sure that Sebastian loves him as much as he loves the green-eyed boy.

Kurt fell silent after Sebastian's outburst and just stared at his boyfriend, eyes wide and scared. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it immediately. He didn't know how to respond to Sebastian's question.

Sebastian huffed, then, he laughed bitterly. "The truth finally comes out," he spat out. When Sebastian turned and ran up the stairs, Kurt could feel the tears building in his eyes, but he refused to let them flow. He blinked rapidly and stepped into their living room, standing at the foot of the stairs to wait for Sebastian to come down. When his boyfriend finally did come down the stairs, he was stuffing his wallet inside his back pocket and had his phone in his other hand.

"Sebastian?" Kurt called out softly.

Sebastian only shook his head and continued heading towards the front door to grab his coat. "I need to clear my head. Don't wait up," Sebastian muttered as he opened the door and stepped out, taking care not to slam the door behind him.

It was only then that Kurt allowed the tears to stream from his eyes.

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Kurt was so afraid that he finally screwed one of the most important relationships he'd had in his entire life that he permitted Charlie to put Sawyer to sleep that night – something that he and Sebastian made sure they'd always do for their son, no matter what. He was so completely and utterly terrified when he realized he wasn't sure if he trusted Sebastian fully to know that the man would not sleep around. Even now that Sebastian is out – probably just walking around Columbia's grounds to let off some steam – Kurt can't stop but wonder if maybe Sebastian had finally realized that Kurt wasn't good enough for him.

The lack of trust all stems from Kurt's insecurities. He always thought he wasn't good enough for Sebastian. He wasn't attractive enough, nor was he sexy enough. He was merely the fuck buddy that Sebastian got pregnant a year ago and is now the father of their six-month old son. Sure Sebastian professed his undying love for Kurt, but they were still so, so young. Sebastian can't be tied down to him, especially now that he is studying to be a doctor. Sebastian just doesn't need the added responsibility of a family that he needs to take care of.

"You're thinking too loudly," a deep voice grumbled from the door of his room. He turned a little on his and Sebastian's bed and saw Hunter leaning against the doorframe, his arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Where's Charlie?" Kurt asked, his voice hoarse from the tears and hours of not being used. It had been more than five hours since Sebastian left and Kurt had done nothing but cry since then. He sat up on the bed, moving gingerly like his entire body ached. In a way, Kurt the analogy was quite apt. His body ached because his heart hurt like it was being ripped apart.

"She went home after we got Sawyer to sleep," Hunter replied quietly. They stared at each other for a few heartbeats before Kurt sighed dejectedly.

"Did he tell you where he is?" Kurt asked meekly.

Hunter shook his head as dropped his arms to his sides and walked over to the bed to sit beside Kurt. "He didn't, but he told me he was safe and just needed to let off some steam," Hunter replied. They fell silent for a couple of minutes until Hunter spoke again. "I don't know what you guys fought about now, but I'm sure you'll be able to work it out, like you always do, but I just want to assure you that Sebastian loves you, Kurt. He'll throw himself in front of a bus for you and Sawyer."

Hunter paused again and looked down to watch as his hands smoothed the creases on Kurt's and Sebastian's bed sheets. "You know Sebastian is careful about who he gives his heart to. You know how deep his hurt ran when Martin died. But even if he was so scared to love again, he still allowed himself to fall for you, and that wasn't just because of Sawyer. He fell in love with you because you make him better. He thinks you're his soulmate." Hunter fell silent for a few seconds again and resumed speaking. "Don't make him regret his choice to love you Kurt. You may be my friend, but Sebastian is like a brother to me."

Hunter stood after that and left Kurt's and Sebastian's room.

Kurt laid back on the bed and pondered on everything Hunter told him. He closed his eyes and breathed deeply, trying to clear his head, but there were just so many thoughts running through his mind. He wanted to stay up and wait until Sebastian's home, but the exhaustion their fight brought, coupled with the worry that was coursing through his entire body caused him to fall into a fitful sleep that night.

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