BETAD

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He was kneeling down on his right knee, both hands out in front of him, holding a blue box with the platinum ring safely sitting in the center.

"I dont know how to start this speech...." he gulped and slightly shifted his posture. "But all I want you to know is that I cannot wait to be your husband, so will you marry me, Seba-"

Suddenly, his phone rang and he rushed to the night stand of his hotel room to grab his iPhone.

"Hey, Stranger," he said, grinning as he accepted the call from his fiancé-soon-to-be fiancé-he corrected himself.

"Hi babe, hows your morning?" Sebastian answered anxiously.

Upon hearing his boyfriends voice, Blaines demeanor fell. "Okay, what is it this time?" Blaine snapped.

"What do you me-"Sebastian started innocently.

"Stop it, Seb!" Blaine half-yelled into the phone. "I know that tone, its your please-dont-be-mad-at-me voice, and you are stalling, which you only do when you know you need something, so spill."

"I-its just..." he gulped loudly. "I know weve been planning for this vacation for so long and..." he gulped again. "And I am so sorry, I cannot make it."

"What the hell, Bas?" he shouted angrily. "Im already in Los Angeles. I prepared everything here, so that you wouldnt be restless when you get here."

"But you were there for a whole week for a business trip," Seb tried to reason.

"It doesnt make a difference, Bas! Weve planned this trip for so long and you bailed on me again. What is it thats more important to you than this? Than me?"

"Its not that it is more important, its-"

"Get to the point, Sebastian," he sighed and plopped down on the bed.

"My boss offered me a job and I cannot refuse it," he paused, waiting for Blaines response, when he received none, he continued. "Blaine, you of all people know how much I wanted this promotion. How hard I worked for it. This is my dream and Im just one step away from fulfilling it."

"I know that... and I get it, so accept it," he said as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "I dont know what the big deal is."

Sebastian laughed humorlessly. "There was a downside when I accepted the job offer." Blaine didnt miss how Sebastian used the word when and not if. "Ill be transferred to Australia," Sebastian whispered.

Blaine jumped up from his position and started pacing the hotel room. "Sebastian! What the hell are you talking about?" He walked to the closet, took his suitcase and started packing his things. "Sebastian you cannot... just cant... " he begged. He breathed in deeply and continued. "Seb, Ill be there in a few hours, so we can talk about this like all normal couples do, okay? Ill just call Sam to book my flight."

"Blaine... Blaine, Im already at the airport. There was a complication, so the company needed a fast replacement. Its a once in a lifetime opportunity and I agreed immediately. So Ill be flying to Australia right now," he explained.

Blaine dropped all his things and slid to the floor, his back pressed to the side of the bed. "And you didnt consult me or ask me if I would agree to this?"

"You dont control me, Blaine!" Sebastian sighed frustrated. "I just... Im sorry. Please, please try to understand me," he pleaded.

"Im trying. Seb, Im really trying but it hurts so much," Blaine sobbed.

"Im sorry Blaine... please Im sorry..." he hiccuped. "Wait for me, Blaine. It will only take two to three years. Please. Ill be back. I promise," he begged.

"I dont know if I can anymore, Bas. This is not the first time that you made me feel like your work is more important to you than your relationship with me," he banged the back of his head against the bed. "I cant take this much pain anymore," he paused. "Last chance Bas, me or... or your work?"

He waited for the answer, but deep down he knew what Sebastians response would be.

"Im sor-" he didnt wait for Sebastian to finish, he threw his phone against the wall and watched the shattered parts dropping to the floor. Blaine stood up from his spot on the floor, trying and failing to straighten his shirt. He was wearing his navy blue jacket, the one that reminded him of his Dalton uniform. He then proceeded to the top floor of the hotel where the bar was located. He was so out of it that he didnt even notice the peoples glares and complaints when he bumped into them. He just continued to walk until he found an empty seat and sat down on a bar stool.

He ordered and drank himself into oblivion, trying to make the pain go away.

"Thank you for coming here with me," Kurt snuggled into his boyfriends side in the backseat of an LA Taxi cab. "I promise that this will be the best weekend of your life," he tried to whisper seductively, but let out a loud cough.

His boyfriend chuckled mockingly. "Disgusting! I have your spit in my ear," Chandler ungraciously wiped the ear next to Kurts mouth. "Can you move? Youre crowding me here," he demanded and turned to face the w indow.

"Im sorry," Kurt bowed his head, making his black rimmed glasses slide down towards the tip of his nose, and he gripped the handkerchief he placed on top of his knees, unwilling to shed another tear due to his boyfriends attitude. Fortunately, the cab driver saved them from the awkward silence by announcing their arrival at their hotel.

Chandler opened the passenger door and let himself out while he waited for Kurt to finish paying the driver. They took their bags and a bell boy helped and guided them to the main lobby.

Kurt went straight up to the receptionist to check into their suite. He turned his head towards his boyfriend while he waited for the receptionist to finish, and saw his boyfriend openly flirting with a blonde, hunky man. He self-consciously looked at himself and sighed. He was used to his boyfriends flirty personality, but he couldnt help but to feel undesirable and unwanted. His thoughts were disrupted by the receptionist calling his name.

"Mr. Hummel... Mr. Hummel, this is your key and the spare key you requested," she handed him two card keys. "Welcome to Millennium Biltmore. Enjoy your stay," she said joyfully.

He coughed and mouthed a thank you to the lady.

He then walked towards Chandler, who was still busy talking to the blond guy. He heard them laughing and he coughed loudly, announcing his presence. Chandler looked at him and rolled his eyes before saying later to his companion, with a last wink he dismissed the blond man.

"What was that?" Kurt asked silently while they walked down the hallway. Even though he knew that Chandler was the one in the wrong, he still felt that it was wrong of him to question their relationship. "With you and that guy earlier, I mean."

Chandler let out an exasperated noise and turned around to face Kurt. "He means nothing. They all mean nothing, only you. Okay?" he gripped both of his boyfriends shoulders and placed a peck on his lips. "Why dont you go to our room first and take your medicine? I can feel that you are burning up. You wouldnt want to ruin this trip for me, right?"

Kurt eagerly shook his head. "No, no. I dont want that."

"Good. So just go there and rest first," he encouraged.

"But what are you going to do?" Kurt asked while he fiddled with his handkerchief. An expression of panic spread across Chandlers face, but he easily relaxed his face and answered.

"Ill make a tour around the hotel to get ideas for what we can do all weekend," he tried to assure Kurt.

"But I already did that. I looked at their website and the vouchers they provided-" he started to explain but Chandler cut him off mid-sentence.

"Dont question me. Just go and rest, okay? Ill be back in no time." And with that, he took the spare card key from Kurt and fled to the other side of the hallway, not even waiting for Kurts response.

Kurt shifted his bag onto his right shoulder and started walking again until he arrived at his room. "Room 205," he read aloud. He entered the room and put his bag inside the closet, but not before taking out the small container that held his pills.

He went to the other side of the room and took bottled water from the refrigerator, then uncapped the orange container, ignoring the warning of extreme drowsiness induced by the medicine from the prescription pasted on it, and swallowed two pills at once. He grabbed his suitcase, his hands trembling as he reached for the red underwear that his best friend and sister-in-law forced him to buy. He then proceeded to the bathroom and took a bath, to prepare for the unforgettable night hed lose his virginity to his boyfriend.

He finished his routine, but Chandler still hadnt arrived back at their room. He tried calling him, but his calls went straight to voicemail. He gave up and started watching tv, trying to keep himself occupied.

After a few minutes, he could already feel himself struggling to stay awake; determined to make the best of tonight, he turned off the TV and got up to look for Chandler. He staggered for a little bit, but held on to the nightstand to keep himself steady. He slowly walked towards the elevator and used the walls to stay balanced. He stumbled and fell backward, landing on another person.

"Im sorry. Im sorry. Im sorry," he cried out, sitting back; he tried to compose himself despite the rush of pain he felt in his head. "Im sorry," he tried again. Fortunately for him, the other man didnt seem to notice him and just got up and started walking again, without glancing in his direction.

Kurt made a painful noise, still sitting on the floor. He removed his eyeglasses; put his hands on his head before letting it drop down onto his knees. He flinched when someone touched his shoulder.

"Sir, sir, are you alright? Do you want me to take you to the infirmary?" a staff member of the hotel crouched down to his level and tried to soothe him.

Kurt tried to shake his head, but it only added to the pain. "No need to, I just... I just need some rest. Im okay," he tried to assure the employee, but failed when he fell back down when he tried to get up.

"Please let me help, just let me help you to your room." Kurt nodded his head and the staff member helped him to his feet. The man looked down and saw the dropped key card. He picked it up, then slowly walked to Kurts room and helped Kurt to the bed, covered him with the blanket, before asking again if he needed anything else. To which Kurt responded with a request to turn off the lights.

The bellboy did as asked, glancing at the sleeping man one last time before exiting the room. He caught a glimpse of the rooms door that read 206, and then proceeded to go back to the lobby to finish his shift.

Blaine didnt know how many hours he wasted just drinking. He didnt even feel that he had slept on the bar, until one of the bartenders that he occasionally talked to for the past week, when he wanted to unload during his business trip, woke him up. He tried getting up from his spot, but fell back.

Blaine saw the bartender motioning for one of the personnel to help him. The man helped him get up and put one of Blaines arms around his shoulders.

"Sir, may I have your key card?" The man asked Blaine. Blaine tried to steady himself and using his other arm, patted all his pockets. When he couldnt find his card, he shrugged dismissively.

"Room 206," the barista supplied. The worker raised his eyebrow at his colleague. "That is his room number; ask one of your coworkers for the master key and help him to his room," the barista added while cleaning the table top.

The man nodded towards him and did what the barista ordered.

The staff used the master key to open the room, but before he let himself inside and helped Blaine, Blaine stopped him.

"Im okay. I can take it from here," he untangled himself from the mans shoulders and entered his room.

The door closed automatically behind him and he noticed that the lights were turned off. He tried but failed to find the switch, so he just blindly walked towards his bed, tripping over several items on his way.

His knee bumped into something and realized it was the bed. He undressed himself, only leaving his boxers on and plopped down on it.

He rolled to the right side and gasped when he felt someone lying beside him.

"Babe?" he started. "Babe, is that you?"

That someone made a sound in the affirmative and squeaked when Blaine tightly embraced him from behind.

Kurt rolled over and even though he could not see Chandlers face clearly because of the darkness and because his mind was still hazy from taking the pills, he cradled his boyfriends face and whispered to him. "I wanted to surprise you." The grip around his waist tightened. "I wanted to take the next step in our relationship with you, and even though Im 27, and still a vi-"

Kurts rambling was cut off by Blaines lips covering his own. They frantically kissed each other, desperate for each others touch. Kurts hands tightened in Blaines hair and Blaines hands slipped under Kurts shirt.

Blaine broke the kiss and nestled his face on Kurts neck. "I dont care. Im ready too. I love you so much," he said while lapping his tongue where he could reach. "I love you. I love you. I love you so much," he repeated like a mantra while undressing Kurt.

"I love you, too," he responded every time Blaine said I love you. Kurt started squirming when Blaine licked his cock through his underwear.

"Babe... babe..." Blaine was trying to get his attention. "Whats wrong?"

"I-uh-I prepped myself. I dont really know if its-uhmm-right, but I wanted to be ready," Kurt said not really looking at Blaine, even though he couldnt really see him anyways.

Blaine was confused; he didnt know what Sebastian was referring to. He thought it was just the alcohol in him that was confusing him, and that made him perceive his boyfriends voice as higher than its normal pitch. So he just directly asked him.

"What do you mean?" he inquired while removing Kurts underwear and throwing it to the other side of the room.

"I want-want you to make-make love to me," Kurt said, his voice shaking. "Please," he added as an afterthought.

"You dont need to ask, Baby. Ill give you that and more," Blaine said and pecked Kurts lips. He stretched his arms out and felt the nightstands drawer, taking out the lube he used the other night to relieve himself. He put some on Kurts hands and grabbed both of their cocks and rubbed them together.

A mixture of groans and moans were released. "I thought... I thought Id lost you," Blaine sobbed as he kissed Kurts navel.

"No... Never... I lo- ahh... love you... hnghh... so much..." Kurt responded breathlessly. Blaine then placed himself in front of Kurt and hitched both of his legs onto his shoulders. He slowly entered Kurt and started to thrust in and out.

"More. Please. More... Argghh!" Kurt shouted and Blaine obliged. Blaine pushed more and was surprised when his chest was pressed to Kurts; with only Kurts bare legs keeping them slightly apart.

Sebastian wasnt this flexible before. Blaines thoughts were disrupted when Kurt released the most delicious moan as he came across their stomachs. He thrust faster and faster until he started coming inside Kurt. He released his grip on Kurts legs and slowly pulled out of Kurt.

Kurt winced when there was nothing filling him anymore, but moaned again when he felt his boyfriends tongue lapping at his hole. "Hmnnn... ahh..."

Blaine grinned and brought his lips towards his boyfriends. "I love you so much," he sighed and stretched again to the left nightstand and grabbed the ring box.

He took Kurts hand in his and slid the ring on his finger. "Marry me," he whispered and kissed Kurt passionately.

Kurt eyes widened and he traced the ring with his finger. He grinned and pulled Blaine in for another kiss, all tongue and teeth. He didnt have to answer him vocally.

"I love you," they said in unison. They shared one more kiss, face to face, hands intertwined, before saying goodnight to each other.

"Good night, Chandler."

"Good night, Sebastian."

They said simultaneously and closed their eyes. Not even a second after, they both snapped their eyes open again. Letting go of each others hands like theyd been burned, they instantly scrambled away until they were on opposite sides of the bed, putting a distance between themselves.

"Who is Sebastian?" Kurt asked worriedly and grabbed the comforter to cover himself.

"Who the hell is Chandler?" Blaine demanded angrily.

They both fiddled with the table lamps on either side of the bed and gasped upon realizing that it hadnt been their boyfriends that they had just made love to.

Title Reference: "Room 206" Reference to the "I Do" Episode, Room 206 is the same room where Blaine and Kurt hooked up during the failed Wemma wedding. It is also referred to Kurt and Blaines first meeting in Season 2 Episode 6. 2x06. Huh! Follow my story guys. Ill be updating soon.

Story Reference:

-Room 206

-Chandler and Sebastian are affairs Blaine and Kurt had in Glee

Story Outline:

-Blaine and Sebs break up

-Kurt and Chandler scene

-Kurt going in Blaines room

-SEX

-Klaine surprised by the others presence

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