XIV. The Origin Of Freckles

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When Sebastian and Matt got back, the others could tell their spirits were much higher than when they left. They were laughing, faces pink from walking around town.

"We were beginning to think you got kidnapped," Blaine joked when they got back.

"We lost track of time," Sebastian explained cheerfully.

"Sebastian? Losing track of time? What happened to you?" Kurt joked.

Sebastian knocked his own shoulder into Matt's. "Blame Freckles over here."

Matt chuckled. "What can I say? I'm distracting."

"Are you drunk?" Nick asked cautiously.

Sebastian laughed. "What? No, that's ridiculous. According to this guy, I can't even have coffee anymore."

"Like I said before, it's your heart attack, not mine."

"You're just... I don't know. You're really happy," Nick explained.

"Is that a bad thing?"

"No, no. Just forget I said anything," Nick said.

They were all thinking what he was, though. In all the time they had known him, none of them had ever seen Sebastian so genuinely happy.

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