Sebastian lunged Blaine into him as he wrapped his arms around him his heart stammering against his chest, making his hands shaky as they closed on Blaine’s back. He squeezed him tight. So tight it hurt. Before tugging him more into his arms, if that was possible and pressing his face onto Blaine’s shoulder. Taking full advantage of the other’s position sat over the counter. ‘God, Blaine.’ His voice was wet, and his eyebrows creased painfully. One of his co-workers had gotten a call about an injured partner, and they’d thought the message was fort Sebastian for a moment. And it had scared the WITS out of him, before the mix up was fixed. He’d been one step out the door for the hospital, actually already getting into his car, when his boss stopped him. Just the mere thought of Blaine being hurt in anyway, had left him completely out of it.
Blaine had no idea what was coming for him. A puzzled expression was tossed over his shoulder when he heard the door open and close. Rather loudly and a little early for Sebastian to be home, mind you. He barely had time to call out a greeting–his ‘Hey! What are you doing home so soon?’ came out more like a.. ‘H–uh!’ as he was grabbed and pulled into Sebastian’s chest. Hard. “Sebastian??” Instantly thinking something terrible happened by Sebastian’s expression and how he’d run at him and was now squeezing him so tight he couldn’t breathe, Blaine grabbed on just has hard as he was sat on the counter. His hand instantly buried itself in the cool soft of Sebastian’s hair as his legs wrapped around a slender waist trying to keep him as close as possible. By the time his other half was tucked away? Worry pooled inside of his stomach so deep it was making him sick. “Honey. Honey. What’s wrong? What’s the matter?”