"You look tired." Sebastian throws a weak smile at his co-worker as he secures the apron around his waist. "It's nothing I can't handle, Ethan." Sebastian assures the man to which the man nods his head. Sebastian is glad that he has a caring manager who looks after his staff, a smile finds its way to his lips as Ethan takes a good look at him to see for himself if he is really fine to work. It hasn't been a month since he started working here, yet every employee here makes him feel at home, it doesn't matter that the number of employees is only 7 during each shift. He is tired indeed, both physically and mentally. Living itself has become a torture to him. It's rare for him to get a peaceful sleep. Oh, what wouldn't he do to sleep a night without getting nightmares?His sleep and food deprived body is exhausted after long hours of school. But he has to work. In fact, this is the only place where he can be himself, where he can smile freely. Therefore, he doesn't wish to burden anyo
Sebastian huffs when he catches Killian sulking. Mopping the floor is a long forgotten topic in his head. "I will be forever indebted to you for your help." Sebastian says sarcastically, placing both of his hands on his hips. "I free you from all of your debt, Kitty." Sebastian frowns at the name, blood rushes to his cheeks once again. "My name's Sebastian." He reminds him, going back to picking up the shredded pieces of glass. "Is it now?" Killian smirks, tapping on the hello kitty bandaid on his cheek. Sebastian shakes his head in disbelief and turns back to his work. It's already nine thirty. He needs to go home or else he will never hear the end of it from his parents. With that thought in his mind, he urges himself to clean faster, totally ignoring Killian. Ignoring that boy comes naturally to him. However, Killian has other ideas. He is too clingy to Sebastian's liking. "Be careful with the broken glasses." As soon as Killian says those words, one of the tiny pieces gives
Sebastian prays for his life as Killian navigates through the way, swaying the bicycle left and right. He tries to steady himself on the bicycle but it seems impossible because Killian keeps changing his direction. They are lucky that they aren't on the highway and there are only a few cars passing by right now. Perks of living in a small town. "Can I drive please? I don't want to die so soon." Sebastian pleads to Killian who has all of his attention on the road. "We are gonna crash!" Sebastian complains, holding Killian with one hand while his other hand is on the bicycle. "Shut up. We are fine." Killian scolds before bringing his attention back to the road. "You are a horrible driver. If things go South in life, never think about becoming a driver." Sebastian sincerely suggests being on the edge of life right now. "Where do I go now? Left or right?" Killian asks instead, completely ignoring Sebastian's concerned suggestion. "Left!" Sebastian gritts out as Killian has started ri
Killian hasn't seen Sebastian that much in the past week. He has been too busy with his soccer practice to bother that boy. It also seems like Sebastian has closed himself off and been trying to avoid him. Killian didn't get the chance to know what's happening. But now that he is free, he is noticing Sebastian's quietness and it's bothering him. There is nothing holding him back from satisfying his curiosity and knowing what's up with the boy. Killian takes a drag from his cigarette as he leans onto his car at the student parking lot. Alex is standing beside him, smoking a cigarette of his own. "You gotta help me out, dude. I swear this will be my last time. " Alex says, looking into Killian's eyes. Killian rolls his eyes at his friend but nods his head anyway, " You gotta stop getting in trouble with those people though. They are bad news." He warns in a serious tone. "Are you scared, Mr.Price?" Alex asks playfully, wiggling his eyebrows. Killian scoffs at that. Alex is good at
"Why are we doing it again?" Killian asks, not being thrilled about the whole idea. His father, Elias, grins at him before asking, "Can't a father spend some time with his son?"Killian rolls his eyes as he sits on the sofa and tries to tie his shoelaces but fails miserably. He never learnt how to do it. His mother always came to his rescue and did it for him. Little things like this reminds him of what he lost which ultimately makes him lose all respect and love he had for his father.Moments ago his father was fussing about his tie, doing a terrible job tying it. It's clear that the father-son duo was greatly dependent on someone, someone who will never come back. Just when depressive thoughts start to populate his mind, he feels someone touching his legs. He finds his father bending down to his knees to tie his shoelaces. A sudden wave of emotions rushes to him. It's been a long while since he last spent some time with his father. His face reminds him of his darkest days. However
Killian raises his hands in the air as a gesture of surrender, a playful smile dancing on his lips. "To my defense, I rang the calling bell again and again but no one answered and the gate was unlocked too." Killian clears the air before he can be accused of stalking which won't be totally a lie. "So you barged into my home like a creep?" Sebastian accuses, stomping towards the big window situated at the corner of the drawing room, apparently from where Killian was gawking at him. "It's your fault. You left the main gate and all the windows open. I even tried texting you so many times but you didn't reply me back." Killian explains his reasons, getting inside the house by climbing through the window. "Who gave you permission to get inside my house?" Sebastian asks, pointing an accusatory finger at him but Killian just flashes a smile. "Do I look like a vampire to you that I need permission before entering?" Killian jokes around instead of answering, pumping anger into Sebastian's
Sebastian heaves a sigh of relief knowing his house is soundproof from the inside, concealing the inside noise. He is also lucky he locked the window after Killian invited himself. "Honey, it's the car keys not the house." He hears his father say, sounding rather tipsy. "Yeah. Because the house key is with me." His mother informs, sounding tired.And then he hears them arguing about the keys, giving him enough time to think and take action. In a heartbeat he switches off the tv and grabs Killian's hand, pulling him forward."What's-" Killian tries to ask but Sebastian shushes him before he can do so. Killian wordlessly follows the boy, being alerted after seeing Sebastian's fear-stricken face. Sebastian runs towards his room with his heart in his sleeve while it beats erratically. And before his parents can unlock the main door, he literally shoves the taller boy into his room and shuts his door close. He breathes heavily leaning on the doorframe. He narrowly escaped from their wra
Sebastian feels suffocated, being judged under the scrutinising gaze of his mother. She hardly blinks as she keeps staring at him, hands being crossed across her chest. "I…" Sebastian starts but his tongue betrays him and refuses to produce even a sentence. But that doesn't stop him from clarifying himself, " I was just walking around. Couldn't sleep." He says, pulling on an awkward tone. For a few seconds, nothing happens. Sebastian's heartbeat escalates by each second. He isn't sure if she has seen anything. He would be dead for sure if she had seen Killian. Just when sweat beads start to appear on his forehead and fear starts pooling around in his stomach, she sighs. Sebastian can't tell if she is tired or disappointed. "Go to sleep." She says in a low voice, refusing to let him know her motifs. Sebastian knows he won't be able to sleep because of the pending clearance from his mother. He will keep thinking about the possibility of her seeing Killian and plotting things with his
“Get ready fast, Kitty. What are you doing? We are gonna be late on our very first day!” Killian yells from the bedroom, tying his shoelaces. It's their first day of college but there is no sign of his boyfriend. He wonders what the pretty boy is up to. It seems like Sebastian's soul has possessed him. He can't believe how much he has changed. It's now him who is fussing over little things. “Sebastian! What are you doing, baby?” Killian asks, coming to the kitchen to find his boyfriend doing something. Sebastian seems to be too lost in whatever he is making. He just hopes it's edible. He doesn't want to get food poisoning on their first day of college. “What's my baby making?” Killian asks softly, wrapping his arms around Sebastian's tiny waist. “Shh, don't make me move. Let me do it properly.” Sebastian warns. Rolling his eyes, Killian takes a peek at whatever Sebastian is making. It's a Japanese style fluffy egg omelette. Sebastian is adding ketchup on it to make a smiley
Months have passed. They have graduated. High school is over. They are on the stage where they are applying to different colleges. Killian dreamt about this day so much. He was so excited to spend the last few days of high school in complete bliss. However, all his dreams are ruined just because of two bastards who are now rotting in jail and probably will stay there for a long period. Sebastian isn't the same anymore. He has become silent and distant. He craves for occasional skinship from Killian but there is no spark in him. It pains Killian to witness his lover in such a vulnerable state. It seems like forever that he last slept peacefully at night. Sebastian's lost face still haunts him to this day. “I'm gonna apply to Harvard.” Nick announces, gaining everyone's attention in the room. In return, he gets eye rolls and sighs. “What?” His voice gets smaller, narrowing his eyes. “If you get into Harvard with that result then I will happily dig my grave and bury my ass there.” Ki
Sebastian's heart drops down to his chest. He has been trying to pry Liam's hands off of his body but with his tied up hands, it's impossible to do so. His eyes darted around the place to ask for help. Unfortunately for him there is literally no one in this place except for the almost passed out drug addicts who can care less about Sebastian. Tears cascade down his cheeks. “L-Let me go, Please.” Sebastian begs, putting his bound hand over Liam's mouth so that he can't kiss him again. It disgusts Sebastian that this very boy bullied him for his sexual preference and now he is the one who is sexually abusing him. How can someone be so hypocritical? Liam disgusts him. Sebastian never thought he could hate someone as much as he hates this boy. He wonders how he could be such a fool to not discover Liam's true colour all those years. If it was only Liam and him, maybe he could have a chance in making an escape. But now there is another monster behind him who is holding his arms in a ti
“One, two, three, go.” Killian chants, playing the cord on his guitar while his friends watch him and judge him. “Are you sure you are gonna play this sloppy song?” Alex asks, totally disliking the choice of Killian's song. “Why do you think I'm practising it then, you dumb fuck?” Killian appears annoyed at his judgemental friend. “Ignore him.” Oliver suggests, shooting a glare at his grumpy boyfriend for the nth time in just one day, “It's a cute song.” Killian nods his head before testing his vocals. He hasn't sung for a long while. He doesn't want to make a full out of himself, especially when he will be singing on the stage to declare his love for his boyfriend. A seed of doubt settles in Killian's mind. He looks at Oliver with uncertain eyes, “Are you sure he is gonna like it?” Oliver huffs, hitting the back of Alex's head. “The fuck? Why did you hit me? I didn't even say anything this time!” It's rare to see the emo boy whine but when he does, he looks absolutely cut
“I smell something fishy.” Sebastian comments, regarding his boyfriend with a wary look. Killian discards his concern and flashes his famous smile, “Well, I'm not exactly a vegetarian. So, it's normal to smell fishy, isn't it? Come to think of it, I had salmon last night for dinner.” Sebastian's eye roll makes him laugh out loud. “Just go and let me do my work.” Sebastian waves him off, turning his focus on his work. Sebastian suspects something. It's unlike Killian to leave his side. In fact, Sebastian tried many times to get rid of his clingy boyfriend and breathe some air, but it was impossible. He turns back and shoots Killian another suspicious glance. What is he planning? Why does Killian suddenly want to go somewhere, leaving Sebastian alone the whole day? It shouldn't make him feel this way, but it does. You see, today's the final day of school's festival. A lot of stuff is going to happen today. Killian promised to help him. What's so important that he is willing to leave
It's been exactly two days since Sebastian and Killian have started dating officially. While Sebastian is having a hard time dealing with his parent's separation and fearing about the moment when he will be called in Liam's case, his golden retriever boyfriend tries his best to give him some peaceful moment that he craves for by showering him with overflowing love. “Stop it.” Sebastian mumbles under his breath, “We are in front of other people.” Sebastian warns his boyfriend, slapping his hand away from his ass. Killian pouts like a child, acting cute to get his way. Sebastian can barely hold in his smile. His boyfriend is just so fucking cute! “Oh come on, they are just annoying insects.” Killian whines, addressing his friends in a mean way. Sebastian snores in reply, slapping his boyfriend’s arm lightly. “Is that so? Wait, let me tell Andy what you just called her.” Sebastian makes an attempt to get away from Killian but isn't quicker than Killian. “Do you want to be a widower
Sebastian's heart drops down to his stomach as it starts beating violently. With each step his father takes, he loses himself into the world of panic and fear. Sweat beads start to decorate his forehead. However, It's not enough to keep him away from keeping Killian away from his father's terrifying eyes. He stands in front of Killian in an attempt to block his father's view of Killian, forgetting the fact that he is way too shorter than Killian to be doing that. Sebastian can feel Killian getting defensive behind him. He is sure Killian is ready to throw hands. But Sebastian can't let it happen. No matter how fucked up the man is, he is still his father. Sebastian himself doesn't know why he is still validating this man. He just does. “Dad, I was-” His speech was cut short. The only sound which can be heard right now is the harsh sound of his father's palm making contact with his cheek. So brutal is the force of the slap that Sebastian finds himself stagger back, losing control ov
“What's that noise?” Sebastian exclaims, too afraid that it's his brother climbing up the stairs. It takes a few seconds for Killian to process it. When he realises where the noise is coming from, he chuckles to himself before thrusting into Sebastian again, catching him off guard with the unnoticed wave of pleasure. “Someone must-” Sebastian tries to say but he gets cut off as Killian fucks him hard, leaving him to gasp. “It's just my alarm. Don't ask me why I have the sounds of footsteps as my alarm.” Killian pants as he speaks. “Really?” Sebastian breathes out, “Your foot fetish is getting weird.” Sebastian comments, panting as well. “If that was the case, It would be the sound of your footsteps.” Killian argues. “Get done with it already. Someone will really come up now.” Sebastian says, there's a sense of urgency in his voice. That's why Killian chooses to listen.Within ten minutes they are ready and good to go. As soon as they open the door, then find Josh standing at the
“Are you alright? God damn it, can't you be a little careful while working with objects like glass?” Andrea chides Sebastian, going near him to inspect his injury. Sebastian is dumbfounded by her cornering scolding. He remains quiet as Andrea takes a hold of his finger gently and takes out a tissue paper from her pocket to wipe the blood away. “I'm fine.” Sebastian mumbles under his breath, Andrea's concern is making him uncomfortable. “Shut up. You aren't.” Andrea tells him in a commanding tone which makes him bite his lips and shut up. From the corner of his eyes, he can see Killian approaching them hesitantly. He understands the reason but doesn't say anything. He believes he would be in the same dilemma if he were in Killian's place. “Let's go to the nurse's office.” She suggests. No, she orders in her authoritative voice. When Killian comes within hearing distance, Andrea speaks again, “I'm not doing this because I have the hots for you. I mean I had a crush on you ages ago