with venom coating his teeth. those words cut deep.

      ^{“ A jerk? Wow, Killer. That’s hard hitting evidence. But you really shouldn’t stick your nose where it doesn’t belong. See—– back when I was desperate && on your dick twenty four seven I would of dreamed of a conversation like this. You telling me any other boy toy isn’t right for me. But the funniest part is, you never wanted me back… As you so repetitively insisted. I used to tell you that Kurt wasn’t good for you, but you never even took a chance to listen. So why should I listen to you? Guess you just have to face the fact that I was never sugar sweet && I never will be. Maybe what I needed this whole time was a guy that understands all of me. “}

“Yeah.  A jerk.  Whatever.  Hard hitting evidence or not?  It doesn’t change the fact that he’s ruining one thing you and I both care a hell of a lot about. For me?  Two things I care—.”  

Blaine’s face fell.  His expression dropped towards the ground under the weight of his heart falling to the soles of his shoes.  He lifted his hands and waved them taking a few backwards steps with a shake of his head, “You wanted me when I couldn’t want you back.  Fine. Obviously that doesn’t matter now.  If you want me to back off?  I’ll back off. Just remember that you’re telling the one person who does see all of you, accepts you and cares for you and what happens here that they and their opinion are no longer wanted or needed.  You want to go from who you are to some psycho’s lackey?  That’s your decision.  But I’m not going to let the rest of these boys get swept up in the mess he’s creating.  I used to think you cared about,” me. more than a flirty joke.  more than what you showed me at surface value..  a trembling finger gestured towards the room, “them.  Guess you only care about yourself.  Thank you, Sebastian, for showing me the truth finally after all this time.”