Actions Speak Louder Than Fortune Cookies

29 - Off To Georgia

Rylee and Sebastian made sure not to waste any of their last moments before he had to leave, most of it spent just how the first hour had gone, in bed and loving it. The other portion of there time still involved the bed, but they spent it cuddled close together, talking in a whisper to one another, soaking each other in.

Sebastian turned his head to look at his alarm clock and the time read 6:55. "Ugh. We've gotta get going." Sebastian pouted.

Rylee sat up on one of her elbows, turning towards Sebastian and placing her open hand on his chest, "What if, hypothetically, you justttt don't go? What are the chances the Russos will forgive you." Rylee smirked.

Sebastian looked at her and chuckled, rolling his eyes,"Yeah, that would go over well," he made a pretend phone out of his thumb and pinky and held it to his ear, "'Hey! I can't fly to Atlanta this week...nah, I wanna have nonstop sex with my girlfriend. Hope you don't mind.'"

Rylee laughed heartily at his mocking tone and pushed him lightly, sitting up and rolling out of bed. She put her bra and panties back on, along with her jean shorts and her Ruby's tank top, but she eyed up one of Sebastian's favorite hoodies draped over a chair in the corner.

Sebastian got out of bed and redressed into what he was wearing earlier as well, jeans, and a red t-shirt. He walked out of the bedroom and made his way towards the bathroom.

"Ryles..." Sebastian called.

"Yeah?" She said as she picked up the hoodie she was just eyeing, slipping it on as she walked to the bathroom.

"Ericas gonna kill me." He stated before she had made it completely to the bathroom.

"Oh. Whoops," was all Rylee could say when she saw that, yes, Erica was indeed going to kill him. Erica is his make up artist on set and she's officially got her work cut out for her. Sebastian found two decent sized hickeys in the crevice of his neck, one right beside the other.

"Well, nothing to do about it now." Sebastian shrugged.

"Sorry." Rylee said, in a not so sorry tone.

"Pfft. I'm not. You know that spot gets me good." Sebastian laughed, leaning over and pressing a kiss to Rylee's lips.

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Fifteen minutes later Rylee and Sebastian were out the door, loading up his car and heading to drop off Rylee at her apartment.

Sebastian laced his fingers with Rylee's and held tight to her hand the entire ride, rubbing the top of it with his thumb absentmindedly.

Their trip seemed faster than usual, probably because they both didn't want to part, but Sebastian noticed that they some how caught a lot of green lights through the bulk of their travel.

Soon enough, Sebastian pulled up in front of Rylee's building.

"Well..." Sebastian said quietly as he looked at Rylee.

"I'll miss you." Rylee said, oozing sadness.

"I'll miss you too, Ry." Sebastian said, tilting his head over to touch their foreheads together.

"At least it's only a week." Rylee shyly pointed out.

"Yep. Only a week." Sebastian had been trying to repeat this mantra to himself all night, knowing how much he was going to miss her.

"Text me when you get there okay?" Rylee asked gently.

"Sure thing, doll." Sebastian tried to smile, but it didn't quite meet his eyes.