my-kurtbastian

Fic: Unspoken (1/?)

Pairing: Kurtbastian
Rating: Eventual NC-17
Written for this deaf!Sebastian prompt on the GKM.

Kurt’s just about to take a sip of his coffee when something in his periphery makes him turn. A boy sits in a booth with his friends, carrying on a conversation in very fluent sign language. There’s a smirk on the boy’s face as he goes through signing a description.

A description of a boy.

Kurt takes a drink of his coffee and watches, eavesdropping on the silent conversation.

The description of the boy gets expanded. The boy apparently has a white t-shirt, black vest, pale skin…

Kurt’s eyes drop to his own outfit and he grins privately to himself. That boy is describing him. And he has no idea Kurt can understand.

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The Smell of Old Books

Summary: AU. Sebastian runs a bookstore. When Kurt goes to buy a book, Sebastian asks him out on a date. They make a deal that if Sebastian can guess his name correctly, Kurt will go out on the date with him.

Kurt loves the bookshop on eighty-fifth street. It has a little coffee shop inside, and it smells like old books. The books themselves aren’t stacked neatly. Instead, they’re both sideways and vertical, and they overflow past the bookshelves onto the floor, put in piles.

"Wuthering Heights?"

"Huh?" Kurt looks up at the man who runs the bookshop. The man is attractive except for the look of disdain on his face.

"You’re buying Wuthering Heights?" the bookshop owner repeats.

"Yes. Would you rather I didn’t buy something from your shop? I can return it," Kurt says, feeling somewhat hurt.

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