Sebastian crosses his arms across his chest, leaning back in his seat with a smug smirk as usual. That signature grin that was the straight up definition of ruthlessness. Finally shifting his stare upwards to meet Blaine’s glance, a shadow of mischief drapes over his eyes. An eyebrow cocking up, he pretends to think even though he already knows the answer to the question he had been asked. ❛ I don’t know—- you tell me. ❜ he teases, not even close to done with the game they were playing.
–Wow.– Blaine counted over a minute where Sebastian’s gaze remained firmly locked on his rear. He knew he could force Sebastian to stop by turning slightly left or right. That wasn’t the point. Turning would have meant HE was the one to break. It implied Sebastian got under his skin. In what sort of way? That was up for question. After a blink he was able to quell a few of those ‘would-be’ arguments before they made his heart beat faster than it already secretly was. He could hide that easy. What he couldn’t was the breathless quasi-laugh coming in huffs because his lungs wouldn’t function and his stomach was full of butterflies. “I’m telling you that I was starting to worry you lost control of your eyeballs,” he playfully bantered back surprising himself with how he managed to pull off anything close to a witty retort through the dizziness swirling inside his skull. “Who knows? Your face could have been frozen that way from the last guy you were checking out. I’m sure you heard the saying. Your face’ll freeze that way if you aren’t careful. Figured you could be living proof.”
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