stop stressing blurb

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summary: you've been pushing yourself too hard for your final & sebastian steps in so he can help you relax & destress

warnings: none :)

"Sweetheart please, stop stressing. everything is gonna go great tomorrow" sebastian assured you while you sat at the computer, cramming some studying for your final that was the next morning.

this final was too important to you though, so you ignored him & continued to flip through your notes in your journal & any course work you had on your computer. you've been studying this whole week whenever you could, which meant that sebastian was alone most of the time since you were always cooped up in the office.

"you've been studying for hours baby, take a break & relax a little" he suggested while coming closer, arms wrapping & resting on top of your chest while his chest leaned against the back of the chair.

"i'm not done yet though" you whined with a huff, trying to focus on your studies but with his presence— you couldn't because you knew you'd give in to him.

"you've been in here since before i woke up today" he pointed out, making you shrug but on the inside you felt a bit bad.

"sebastian... i need to focus on this, i seriously cannot fail so—"

"you need to cut yourself some slack & give yourself a break y/n, cmon baby" he pleaded with you, knowing you wanted to rest for a while.

"but... but what if i fail because i didn't go over—"

"uh uh... none of that now" he tisked. "you've been pushing yourself so much this pass week—hell, you've been pushing yourself so much this past year. you aren't gonna fail & even if you did somehow, that's okay because mistakes happen" sebastian smiled while turning to chair around so you would look at him.

"you aren't perfect, i'm not perfect— no one is perfect. so you shouldn't have to feel like you need to be perfect, because you don't. it's alright to fail & mess up because you learn from those experiences to be better" he cupped your cheeks with his hands & brushed some messy baby hairs that covered your face.

"i don't want you stressing yourself to the bone or overwhelming yourself, i can tell that you're doing that right now & hun— that isn't gonna help you for your final. some rest, warm food & taking a break will. please trust me okay? i just want what's best for you" he sincerely said, running his thumbs under the fake circles on your under eyes as his spoke.

"okay... thank you. i love you" you said with sleepy eyes, smiling deeply at him.

"i love you too. now, cmon. i got some food in the oven ready for us" he said while pulling you up from the chair, arm around your waist while walking out of the room with you.

"thank you for caring so much about me. i'm sorry i got so into studying this week, i know i barely saw you much & that must've sucked" you said into his chest, cheek resting comfortably against the smooth material of the sweatshirt he wore.

"you don't need to apologize for doing your school stuff y/n, i know that stuff is really important to you & i'm so proud of you for the hard work you've been doing" he said before kissing your forehead sweetly, pulling you in for a hug.

"just let me take care of you tonight, please" he asked.

"how could i say no?"

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