[Finn's b-day part - open RL ]

[notasinglelady]

[Welcome to the Hummel-Hudson household, ladies and gentleman. Leave the presents in the living room, don’t forget to congratulate the b-day boy and have fun. 

Check the different threads for the actions or feel free to make your own.]

Comments

[whitechocolate]

Keep your voice down. [Sam hisses at him.] What did I do to make you hate me? [It's the only explanation he can think of as to why Sebastian is making his life a misery.]

[sexbastian]

You don't put out. [Sebastian replies in all seriousness, and then pats Sam's shoulder.] Nah, not really. Who says I hate you?

[whitechocolate]

[Sam just scowls at his answer.] Why else would you be trying to get me in trouble? If you wanted to be friends, you wouldn't be doing this to me.

[sexbastian]

[His smile dropped and changed into a tired look.] You will never be my friend no matter how hard I try. You hate me. All of you.

[whitechocolate]

Can you really blame us? [He takes pity on Sebastian.]

You know... I hate to say it but that hour we played video games, you were actually cool and I had fun. Maybe I see good in people I shouldn't, but I'm not convinced you're an asshole for no reason, just like how I know Santana isn't a bitch for the hell of it.

We could be friends if you acted more like the guy I played video games with rather than the jerk trying to stir up trouble you were two minutes ago.

[sexbastian]

Guess not.

[He's silent for a few, a bit surprised by Sam's reply. He did had fun, but his reason to be the way he is are his own, and he didn't really want to share those with anybody. Not for now.]

So..you would like to play videogames again?

[whitechocolate]

I dunno, it's kinda me and Finn's thing. I don't wanna bro cheat on him any more than I already have...

As long as you behave for the rest of the party... maybe we could hang out and do something else together. And don't take that sexually.

[sexbastian]

Bro cheat...Have I ever mentioned that you two are so very heterosexual? And I mean that as competently the opposite.

Fine, I promise to be a good guy. Now, what about that drink?

[whitechocolate]

You wouldn't understand because you don't have any bros. [But Sam might be Sebastian's first bro if he plays nice.]

What are you like drunk? [Sam asks before pouring him a drink. He doesn't want to get Sebastian drunk if he ends up blabbing secrets. Or if he gets handsy with Sam.]

[sexbastian]

What do you know? [No he does not, but you don't have to remind him that 8'( And that would be nice.]

I turn green and I start smashing things. [D'uh, man, seriously.] What sort of question is that? I'm normal. I takes me a lot of alcohol to get drunk.

[whitechocolate]

I know those guys from your school seem more like your minions than your friends... I used to go to an all boys school. It could be tough sometimes...

Just making sure you're not a stripper drunk... You want ice?

[sexbastian]

They are...there. I used to change schools a lot, what's the point of making close friends if you are going to lose them in a year? It can be, yes.

No that I'm aware. You are? because if that's the case I will get some cash. [He nods.] If you please.

[whitechocolate]

That's why you're not more friendly? I knew you weren't a douche for no reason. You're just scared of getting close to people because you don't wanna miss them when they're not around...

Brittany's the stripper drunk. I strip sober, remember? [Sam hands him his drink with ice.]

[sexbastian]

Please, keep your 2 cents psychology to yourself. I'm not scared of anything or anybody. [Finally that drink, goddamn it.] Merci beaucoup.

I didn't knew that bit about Brittany.

[whitechocolate]

I didn't mean to touch a nerve... Everyone's scared of something though. [He raises an eyebrow at Sebastian when he speaks French.] You know we're not in France, right?

Last time glee club partied together she pretty much stripped down to her underwear whilst Artie threw money at her.... Wow, that was back when when Brittany and Artie were dating and I was dating Santana. Weird. [He looked over at Brittany and Santana dancing together. Things had definitely changed since then.]

[sexbastian]

ACHOO! Sorry, I'm allergic to bullshit. [He's going to be an extra jerk now, why you gotta be so insistent, Sam? :|] Yes, and yet you still have french fries on that table. I miss france.

[Sam why are you giving him that much blackmail? Never stop.] So you really dated Miss ice Queen? Color me impressed, your ball didn't fall off.

[whitechocolate]

That was the worst fake sneeze I've ever heard, dude... When did you go to France?

She's not an ice queen... She's just misunderstood. Like you.

[sexbastian]

Oh so you can do it better? I would love to see your acting skills. I lived there for years then we moved here because of my father's job.

It's called being a jerk, not misunderstood. [Sippign hsi drink now.]

[whitechocolate]

I'm better at impressions of people... What's it like in France? I haven't traveled much myself... The flight to New York for Nationals was the first time I've ever been on a plane.

You're a misunderstood jerk, then.

[sexbastian]

I don't think I ever saw you impersonating anybody. [He's both curious and horrified at the thought.]That's really sad.

Not a chance in hell. [Will you drop the subject already, Sam!? :/]