A/N: Hey, guys, here's the sequel to What a Feeling, my most popular fic! There's a bunch of references to the first story in here, so I suggest you read the other one first. Leave me reviews so I know you like it and I'll try to update soon!


Kurt Hummel sat in the Lima Bean, waiting for his boyfriend Sebastian Smythe to show. Sebastian had promised to be there at 3:00; Kurt checked his phone: 3:15. He shook his head and sighed, feeling pretty down because it was the anniversary of his mother's death. Ten years ago, Elizabeth Hummel passed away due to breast cancer. Kurt put his head down on the table. A minute later, he heard something thunk on the table; looking up, he saw the smile of his boyfriend holding a bouquet of roses and a box of saltwater taffy.

"Hey, babe," he said, placing the bouquet down. "I got you these because you said your mom loved roses and I thought we could go visit her grave."

"Aw, Seb, you remembered." Kurt dabbed at his eyes with a napkin.

"If I forgot, I'd be a pretty shitty boyfriend, don't you think?" Sebastian sat down and took Kurt's hand. "Your mother would be so proud of you, Kurt. You're amazing in every way and I am so honored to be your boyfriend. By the way, I'm sorry I'm late. Niff kept harassing me over Regionals solos."

"I'll take care of them, but that's for another day. Today, I just want you," Kurt sniffled, chuckling a little.

"And I was thinking after we visit your mom, we can go see Les Misérables again." Sebastian winked, making Kurt blush. "You can sing for Fantine, Cosette, and Éponine while I do Valjean, Javert, and Marius."

"I'd love to." Kurt stood up and held out his hand. Sebastian picked up the roses and took Kurt's outstretched hand.


"Hi, Mom," Kurt whispered after he placed the roses in front of the grave.

Elizabeth Judy Graff Hummel

1969-2002

Devoted wife, mother, and friend

"Remember Sebastian? I told you about him last year when he nearly blinded Blaine. Well, he's my boyfriend now. Blaine cheated on me," Kurt's voice broke at this and Sebastian stepped forward to rub his shoulders. "Sebastian was there for me and he's nice now."

"I'm not very nice in bed," he purred.

"Disrespectful. I'm putting off your sex outlet," Kurt hissed, reaching back and swatting his boyfriend. "Anyway, Mom, Dad said he's going to come later when he gets off work. He's bringing Carole and Finn again," Kurt continued. "I wish you were here. You'd love Seb. I really think you would." Kurt bent down and kissed the name engraving. "I love you." Sebastian felt a few tears sting his eyes at Kurt's actions, but wiped them away before the brunet could see them.

"You ready to go?" Sebastian asked softly. Kurt nodded and took Sebastian's hand, walking to his car slowly.

"Can you drive again?" Kurt asked. "I just can't right now."

"You got it," Sebastian agreed. He opened the door for Kurt, who smiled softly and got in before getting into the driver's side himself.


"I had a dream my life would be

So different from this hell I'm living

So different now from what it seemed

Now life has killed the dream

I dreamed,"

Kurt resonated with Anne Hathaway. Sebastian sat next to him, gazing dreamily at his boyfriend and his beautiful voice.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you and your voice?" he whispered.

"Many times," Kurt replied softly, his eyes focused on Fantine. Sebastian grinned and leaned his head on Kurt's shoulder.

"It's so tragic," Kurt muttered, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. "Fantine being treated like that because she, unlike most of those girls, I'm sure, isn't a whore. Then again, look how we treat our modern-day ones." He smirked at Sebastian, who pretended to look offended.

"I don't love you anymore," Sebastian mumbled, crossing his arms and slumping in his chair. Kurt shook his head and focused back on the screen.


"Nevermore alone

Nevermore apart

You have warmed my heart

Like the sun

You have brought the gift of life

And love so long denied me

Suddenly I see

What I could not see

Something suddenly

Has begun,"

Sebastian sang. Kurt's comment had been long since forgotten and the two held hands, singing with the film.

"You'd make a perfect Jean Valjean," Kurt said. The two were alone in the theater and therefore took advantage of it by singing along, which they would've done anyway.

"You really think so? Which one though…Jackman, Wilkinson, or Karimloo?"

"Jackman. I heard about another production of Les Miz at the Lima Community Theater. Seb, you should go audition."

"Yes, I should, but I have a bunch of immature blazered boys to take care of," Sebastian shrugged.

"I think you need a break, Bas. Let me take care of them. You know they love me too."

"Are you sure? Niff can be quite a handful, especially now that Jeff's out of that wheelchair." Sebastian looked hesitant, but Kurt pecked him on the cheek.

"I'll be fine. They know not to piss me off for they fear me."

"You do have quite a mean streak," Sebastian granted. "But really the one thing I'm afraid of for you is Hunter. He's actually not the nicest guy, Kurt."

"Please, I've dealt with worse people," Kurt shrugged this off. "You know, I think you'd really be a better Éponine; last year, Blaine and I were Marius and Cosette and you pined over Blaine, not out of true affection obviously, but still."

"If you were still with Blaine, you'd probably be Fantine, you poor bastard," Sebastian retorted with a grin.

"You should know boys don't get pregnant," Kurt scoffed, rolling his eyes.

"I have yet to see what's down there and by what I gather, you probably have both male and female genitalia," Sebastian observed, earning himself a death glare from Kurt.


The two left the theater and Kurt was still cross with Sebastian for his comment. Sebastian chased after a very fast-moving Kurt.

"Kurt, come on, I'm sorry," Sebastian pleaded. "I was just kidding around. Please talk to me." Kurt exhaled and turned to face Sebastian, his arms crossed.

"What you said, Seb, was pretty messed up…"

"I know, babe, and I'm so sorry." Kurt held up a hand to silence him.

"Don't interrupt me." Sebastian shut his mouth. "I'm willing to forgive you, but I want you to prove to me that you truly love me."

"I can do that," Sebastian said excitedly.

"We'll see," Kurt smiled and took Sebastian's hand.


A/N2: Unfortunately, I have not seen Les Misérables yet since it comes out on Christmas, but I have the soundtrack, so...yeah.