I'm cold.

My arms instinctively reach out in the bed, searching for warmth. But nothing. There is nothing.

I open my eyes to see that I am alone.

All alone.

And not even in my own bed.

I'm confused now.  Because I was pretty sure I didn't go to bed alone last night.

I blink a few times, registering the feel of the blankets on me.  The layout of the room.  Bed against the wall next to a desk.  Alarm clock in a place of prominence.  My clothes appear to be tossed haphazardly near the closet.  Overnight bag on the floor, shoes right inside the door.

I'm at Dalton, I didn't dream yesterday.  Sebastian's highschool graduation.  The deliciously naughty time we had in his dorm room afterwards.  Going down to the Warbler get together, having pizza and singing with the boys.

Teenage Dream.

Blinking again I pull the sheet closer to my body as I sit up some in the bed. 

My eyes come to rest on the framed photo sitting on the desk, right beside the alarm clock which currently reads 9:30am.  The gold frame holds a photo of me, in my yellow 'Beauty and the Beast' inspired prom gown.  The one I wore to Dalton's prom.

Smiling, in the arms of a beautiful man in an exquisitely tailored tuxedo as he kisses my cheek.

My fingers trace over his face in the photo, we look so very happy here.

I sigh, hugging the covers closer to my body.  I'm worried now.

Where is he??

I've woken up here before, in this room. But never alone.

Never.

I'm usually fighting his tightening grip as he tries to keep me with him.

Forever.

But where is he now then?

I'm contemplating whether or not I should get up out of the bed to find my phone, call or text him, when I hear a key turning in the lock.  I know Sebastian doesn't have any roommate, this room is pleasantly a single occupancy.  So that must mean he is back.

Where from I'm about to find out.

His voice hits me right away as I take in the sight of him, drink carrier and small bag teetering in his hands as he turns to shut and lock the door behind him. His phone is pressed to his ear, not registering me quite yet.

"Yes. Yes..... I know. Okay.... yes. Noon. Party's after. Sure, text him or Blaine. They'll let you know if you guys should bring anything. Yes there will be empty rooms. What do you take us for? Thad's on alcohol duty, but I suppose we could always use more."

He chuckles as his eyes finally meet mine. Quickly he sets the drinks and bag down on his desk. Coming to sit on the bed beside me, all
the while still on the phone.

"Fine. Fine.... dude I get it. No!! I will most definitely NOT give her a kiss from you."

I arch my eyebrow at Sebastian as he reaches for my hand, interlacing our fingers together.

Bastian??

He smirks at me, cocking his head to the side as he listens to the person on the other end of the phone.  I still can't make out who it is, just a slight whisper of what sounds like a deep voice.  He rolls his eyes as he speaks again.

"Puckerman, I get it.  Yes I'm with her now.  Don't I know it dude...  ravishing, absolutely ravishing. Well I would if you'd let me get off the damn phone!!"

I giggle at that. Moving my free hand to run through my hair, trying to tame the unruly strands. But reaching up causes my grip on the sheet to slip and it falls from my chest to settle near my waist.

Oops...

Sebastian's glances up and his eyes go wide, pupils dilating rapidly.  His grip on my hand tightens and I hear his breath hitch slightly. I'm blushing now, I can feel the warmth on my cheeks.

He begins taking faster into the phone before I get a chance to cover myself up again. "Dude. Dude. I HAVE to go. No, seriously. Hanging up now. Whatever Puckerman... don't care. Leaving now. Because dude, SHE'S SITTING TOPLESS IN FRONT OF ME. I. HAVE. TO. GO."

Sebastian doesn't even wait for a response as he rips his phone away from his ear, swiftly hitting to end call button and tossing it on his bed.  I watch dumbfounded as it bounces on the comforter and then slides off the end of his bed, landing on the floor.  He doesn't even seem to notice as he lunges for me.

Lips on mine before I have time to react, Sebastian's hands tracing up from my waist to cover my breasts.  Wide eyed I indulge his kisses, at least until I need to breathe.  Pushing Sebastian away but all he does is move his mouth to a new spot, beginning his attack of my neck, my collarbone.  "Bastian, Bas....   Sebby, Sebby.  Sebby, my love, stop."  He moves his eyes up to look at my face, mouth so very close to my skin.  I can feel his warm breath skimming across my body.

"Mon Amour.  Je te veux.  J'ai besoin de vous.  Maintenant, maintenant."

I sigh as I reluctantly push him away, sea green eyes burning into my own.  Filled with desire.  With need.  With confusion.

Deep breath to compose myself. Quickly I respond, although my voice comes out extremely breathy. "Bastian, we can't right now. You've got that concert soon. And our coffees...." My sentence tapers out as his gaze bores into mine. Hand reaching up to cup my face as he pulls the sheet further off my body. I struggle with a blush, stifling a moan as his fingers brush my jawline. "Love, we can. We still have time before that concert. They can't start without me anyway. As for the coffees, we'll just drink them cold. S'il te plaît bébé."

I just can't refuse his pleas, especially when he spouts off in French like that. Sebastian knows that his long dormant French accent is one of my weaknesses. All I can do is meekly nod my head. With a confident smile he pulls away from me, leaving me confused. "Sebby??"

All Sebastian does is smirk down at me, rising up off the bed, toeing out of his shoes.  Smirk firmly affixed on his face the entire time as he pulls his hoodie over his head flinging it near his closet.  My eyes follow his every movement as his fingers go to work undoing the button on his jeans, pulling down the zipper on them.  He pushes them and his boxers down off his hips together.   Kicking them off along with his socks, leaving him standing completely naked in front of me.

My breathing shallows as I take in his clearly aroused form.  He licks his lips, eyes darkening as they are trained on me.  "Like what you see Pretty Girl??"  I nod sitting up some to reach for his hand.  "No more teasing Seb.  Please...."

He chuckles as I pull him down onto the bed with me.  "I'm never one to deny you Princess."