seb.

Sebastian’s eyes widen and lips part just a little as Blaine gets back on his iPad. This. Cannot. Be. Happening! What? He was just gonna go back to doing something else rather than fueling Sebastian to snark on!? This totally sucked now… Sebastian slanted his brows in disappointment for the situation and laid down on the couch. Scooting closer to Blaine, he lays his head on his lap and reaches a hand up to touch his face and pester him. But this time his pestering was in a loving manner. ❝ Wait… You’re gonna read again? But—– ❞ Yes, Sebastian had a hard time handling when people shut down his drama and snark filled show to ignore him or do something else even though deep down he knew he deserved it. But why would Blaine do that? Sebastian is obviously much more entertaining than Darth Vader sucking the dick of some other Star Wars dude. And was he even really that mean? It would be hard to tell now that the damage was already done? Sometimes Sebastian could be a total dick without even realizing it. Some might call it his special talent. But now he was staring to feel bad… 

❝ Why..? ❞ his voice came out soft now. Silently begging for forgiveness with his eyes.

Like clockwork.  The mere threat of Sebastian going ignored for more than–say–two minutes brought the Attitude Check he well deserved.  Blaine only stares at the glowing screen instead of paying any mind to the cushions shifting around as Sebastian inched closer.  He even manages to start humming softly as he scrolls down the street with the tip of his finger. Eyelashes bat wildly at the touches to his face expecting it to be pawing and demanding at first. Then Sebastian proves that at least his touches would be soft even if his words are shifting to a bit on the harsh side.  He can’t help sighing and reaching out one hand to rub against Sebastian’s chest using just the edges of his fingers.  “Yes.  I think I am, Sebastian.” My! My!! How quickly the tone changes with the idea that he wasn’t going to get a rise out of Blaine anymore.  Or at least one that doesn’t come with a wall of silence from the person he was trying to annoy.  Not much fun in that.  He shouldn’t have looked down!  A pair of pleading eyes waited to meet his when the ‘why’ drew his attention.  Not that he was reading anyway.  The entire idea of going back to reading was just a prop.  But Sebastian didn’t need to know that. Blaine lifts his hand from where he was caressing Sebastian just above his heart and pushes some of his boyfriend’s hair back away from his face. Pursing his lips–he watches him closely trying to see if this was real.  Or just an act.  “Because you’re being a brat and I’m not going to keep pushing you into being an even bigger one.  So? Reading is the easiest way to avoid that.”