One Shots

Five Times Kurt Wore Finn's Letterman Jacket ~ Kurtbastian (Glee)

A/N: So I've been reading fanfics on Ao3 as of late, and there's a bunch of Five Times... and One Time...
And so this idea just kinda came to me. So this one is more of a guilty pleasure write than anything else. But unlike other guilty pleasure stories I've written, I decided to post this one. Enjoy the (tooth-rotting, sickeningly sweet) fluff. (And sorry for reverting back to Glee fanfics. I couldn't help it.)

Five Times Kurt Wore Finn's Letterman Jacket and the One Time He Didn't

1

Kurt met Blaine at the Lima Bean. But the latter was not able to stay for long, leaving Kurt alone in the coffee shop. Not wanting to go back to an empty house, Kurt decided to remain in his seat and people-watch. That is until the peace was disrupted by the presence of Sebastian Smythe.

"Since when is Anderson on a sports team?" He asked, sitting on the chair previously occupied by the boy mentioned.

Kurt raised an eyebrow, confused by the question and the reason for Sebastian sitting across from him. "What the hell are you talking about?"

The younger boy gestured at Kurt, "The letterman jacket? Such a cliche, Princess. Although, if it's that big on you, he must drown in it."

"It's not Blaine's." He rolled his eyes. "It's my brother's."

"Brother?"

"Step-brother." Kurt shrugged. "He and his mom went to visit some out-of-state relatives, and he left it at home."

"Why didn't you go with them?" Sebastian seemed genuinely curious. They weren't necessarily friends, but they became a little closer after Sebastian apologized for everything he did.

"Despite Carole being super sweet and accepting, her family isn't as fond of me. Damn conservatives," he muttered the last part.

Sebastian let out a laugh. "Fair enough. I wouldn't want to be around that either. So now, you're moping in the Lima Bean, wearing your brother's clothes because you miss him?"

"I met Blaine here. He just had to leave early. And it was colder than I thought, so I grabbed the first jacket I could find."

"I'm surprised you'd be so careless about that sort of thing," he teased, "What if the jacket didn't go with the rest of your outfit?"

"It kind of doesn't, to be honest. But I was in a rush. Besides, it's comforting in a way."

"I bet it's nicer than trying to fit into the hobbit's clothes."

Kurt rolled his eyes but had a smile on his face. "He's not that short."

"You keep telling yourself that." Sebastian smirked. "I'll see you around, Princess."

Sebastian got up and left before Kurt could give his own farewell.

2

Kurt, after spending some time mourning in Lima with his dad and step-mom, came back to New York. He left his parents reluctantly. He didn't want to leave them for both their and his sake. He was glad they at least had each other. But he came back to an empty apartment since Rachel has been M.I.A. since the funeral ended.

Deciding that spending another day crying on the couch wouldn't make him feel any better, Kurt left his apartment for the first time since getting back. He wound up at a local coffee shop that was within walking distance of the loft.

He got his coffee and sat at a table near a window to watch people go about their day. Maybe if he saw others acting normally, he could pretend things were okay for him.