A palpable sense of fear overwhelms Sebastian as he lets himself get dragged around by the person who is nothing but the evil root in his life. It is as if his tongue weren't of any use. He wants to scream, he wants to tell him to get his filthy hands off of him but he can't. He can't even scramble away from his hold, there's no fight in him. There are so many people around. He knows he can scream for help but he just can't. The terrible smile playing on Liam's lips will rather give away the impression that they are friends, and nothing absolutely mortifying isn't happening here. Sebastian breathes hitch as they finally stop at one corner. The mere sight of Liam's face makes his stomach twist. He gasps for air, a panic attack on the way. He finds his whole body trembling, sweat beads decorating his temple. “I missed how my presence makes you react, Seb.” A chill goes down his spine at Liam's words, making him weak at the knees. But it's the vicious smile that does the trick. He feel
When the next morning Sebastian opens his bedroom door, he finds a skateboard lying around with a piece of paper stuck to it. Looking around, Sebastian tries to catch a hold of his brother who is most definitely behind it but he doesn't see anyone. Shaking his head, he picks up the skateboard and takes the letter in his hand. “It was my idea to buy it. Don't blame me for the horrible design though, your boyfriend picked this horrible mess of colour.” A small smile adorns his face despite tiredness oozing out of his body. Sebastian reads the rest of the letter with fascination and curiosity, “Anyway, skate your way out of my vision and shoo to school. Don't bother coming to my room to thank me. I will be fast asleep by the time you get it.” Sebastian wants to let the mischievous side of him out and disturb Josh but he decides against it. He is positive that he put both Josh and Killian through enough trouble last night by ghosting them. Sighing softly, he examines the skateboard as
Sebastian pants like a madman, lying on the floor after Killian landed a solid punch on his stomach. As he lies there, he watches Killian use his sweatshirt as a rag to wipe off his sweat on the forehead, revealing his abs. Sebastian’s breath quickens as he tries his best not to focus on Killian's sweaty body but his treacherous mind doesn't listen to him. “Get up. We have a lot to work on.” Sebastian pouts at Killian's orders. He is horny. Seeing Killian all sweaty and hot is making him feel things. He feels hot all over his body. When Killian proposed the idea of coming home to practise instead of practising in their little hangout place, Sebastian thought Killian had some ulterior motive planned. However, when Killian threw the first punch instead of letting the beast in him out, all of his dreams shattered. “It's enough for today.” Sebastian holds up his gloved hands in the air and taps out but Killian doesn't pay any heed to him.“Get up, drama queen.” Killian takes a hold of S
“Andy?” Killian whispers under his breath, hugging her back. “One and only.” Andy grins, breaking the hug with her brother. Killian appears stunned for a few minutes, his brain still taking a few moments to comprehend the news. When his shock wears off, a bright smile spreads through his lips. Killian picks Andy up off the ground and twirls around, pure happiness radiating from his face. He missed her so much. If he were bad at controlling his emotions, he would cry tears of joy right now. It's been more than two months since he last met her. Words won't be enough to describe how much he actually missed her. “Put me down, idiot.” Andrea laughs, gripping Killian's neck so that she doesn't fall. A minute later, Killian puts her down, still smiling brightly. He places soft kisses on her forehead, holding her hair gently. “Someone missed me, huh?” Andrea teases, punching Killian's chest not so gently. “I just got bored being drilled by dad. I'm happy that he will get another subject
Sebastian's mouth is wide open, eyes unblinking. Within a second, he finds a hand covering his eyes, blocking his view of Andrea. “Go change!” Killian and his father say in unison, Elias’ hand still over Sebastian's face in an attempt to save his daughter's dignity. “But why?” Andrea argues back, hand resting on the railing of the stairs. “Because this isn't a beach and you are not gonna wear a bikini here. Go and wear something decent.” Elias commands. Killian is still too shocked to speak. He has never seen Andrea like this. She refused to wear revealing dresses, finding the best comfort in hoodies and sweat-shirts. Above all, she didn't do make up. Not because she didn't like it but because she didn't know how to do it. The misplaced lipsticks on her lips and rosy cheeks making her look like a clown instead, vouch for that statement. He thought Andrea was over Sebastian but he guesses not. “This is not a bikini! It's a one piece dress!” Andrea protests, trying to lengthen the
Sebastian isn't unfamiliar with the sight in front of him. He has been best mates with Liam for about a decade. Liam was found lying on his bed, going through his stuff countless times. However, this time it is different. It's not a friend in his room, rather his deadliest enemy. Not to mention that Liam has broken into his room. “Oh.” Liam feigns surprise, bringing himself into a sitting position and smiling brightly at Sebastian. “You are finally home.” He gets up and walks towards Sebastian's stiffen body. He continues with his monologue, “I thought you would spend the night at your boyfriend's tonight.” A new wave of anger flashes in Sebastian's eyes, his fists forming into a ball. “Had fun being a slut?” Liam asks darkly, gently caressing Sebastian's cheek. Acting as if he was electrocuted, Sebastian slaps Liam's hand away, glaring at him intensely. “Get the fuck out of my house right now. I will give you 10 seconds before I call the cops on you.” Sebastian threatens, tryin
“What's happening? Why are you with him?” Killian asks Sebastian, eyeing Liam who is talking to one of their classmates. Sebastian has thought a lot for an explanation but he didn't come up with a convincing one. Killian isn't someone who buys bullshit but he has to try. “Guess what? His father isn't just friends with your dad.” Sebastian replies nonchalantly, hoping he will sound confident. Technically, he isn't lying. “His father's social relationship is like an octopus's tentacles. Too long and too much.” Killian mutters, making Sebastian laugh despite the stress he is feeling right now. “In that case, Liam is like an octopus's testicles. Too much but too short.” Sebastian goes along, finding the courage to badmouth Liam as he isn't listening to their conversation. Killian snorts, nodding his head nonetheless. He agrees to this fact wholeheartedly. He met Liam only once, yet his fake sweetness got into Killian's nerves. When Killian called him out on his falsehood, Liam showed
Killian imagined this evening to go in a couple different directions but none of those included the woman who is sitting on his couch and shedding crocodile tears. Killian's face is void of any emotions. He refuses to show any kind of emotions to this woman whether good or bad, she doesn't deserve it. Killian sighs loudly, implying that he is getting bored out of his wits and waiting for her to end her sob story. “Please, I miss you.” Killian scoffs, finally looking into her eyes, his own eyes being as cold as ice. “I have plans. So, if you are done, see yourself out.” Killian remarks, attempting to get up and throw himself on his bed. “You have no heart!” She yells out in frustration, furiously wiping away her tears as Killian turns his back on her. “I'm telling you how much I missed you and how much I love you. But you show no emotion whatsoever!” She adds, feeling anger rushing through her veins. Killian was thinking of just enduring his time with her without interacting and p