"What do you want to watch?" He asked, looking up at me. I stared into his steel blue eyes. "I-uh." I stuttered. "Do I make you nervous...Doll?" Seb asked with a smirk. I slowly shook my head. Seb leaned in to whisper in my ear. "You don't have to b...
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March 9th
Y/n's POV
I woke up to Sebastian kissing up my neck. "Good morning, Doll." He said, before kissing my lips softly. "Mmm, morning." I hummed into the kiss. The realization that it was now morning hit me. "Shit." I said, standing up quickly. "What's wrong?" Seb asked, sitting up. "I promised Chris I would be back by 11:30 last night." I said, stumbling to put my clothes back on.
"Doll, I'm sure he'll understand." Sebastian said, pulling me to straddle his lap. "Really? Are we talking about the same person? Because Chris is probably still awake waiting for me to come home." I said, grabbing my phone. "Shit." I mumbled. Seeing all the missed calls and unopened texts from my brother.
"Good point." Sebastian said. "Chris has been texting and calling me all night." I panicked. "What am I gonna tell him?" I asked, looking up from my phone to Sebastian. "Just tell him you were with 'Carson'" Sebastian shrugged putting air quotes around the name Carson.
"Right, duh." I said, shaking my head. I got off Sebastian's lap and slipped on my shoes. "I'll text you." I said, kissing him one last time before leaving.
***
"Where the hell have you been?! I've been texting and calling you all night!" Chris yelled as I shut the door behind me. "Sorry Chris. Things went really well with Carson, and I lost track of time." I said, I mean it was a complete lie. Things went really well, and I did lose track of time...just not with 'Carson'.
"Gosh, Y/n. I thought you got kidnapped or something." Chris sighed. "I'm sorry I worried you. I promise next time I'll check my phone more often." I said. "Come here." Chris said, pulling me into a tight hug.
"Chris, can you let me go, so I can change into new clothes?" I asked. "Yeah." he said, pulling away. "I'll call Anthony and Seb and see if they want to come over for breakfast." Chris said, pulling out his phone. "Let me guess...you want me to make the food?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "Please?" Chris begged, with his best puppy dog eyes.
"Ugh, you guys are lucky I love you." I mumbled, walking into my room. "Yay!" I heard Chris squeal as I shut my door. I shook my head laughing before I walked into my bathroom to take a shower.
***
After my shower I put on a pair of jeans, a Donald Duck sweatshirt, and a pair of grey fuzzy socks. I threw my hair up into a messy bun then walked out of my room and towards the kitchen. "Anthony and Sebastian will be here any minute." Chris said.
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"Okay, did they give a preference of what they wanted?" I asked, leaning on the counter. "Well, Anthony said, and I quote, 'she should make her bomb ass French toast.'" Chris said, quoting what Anthony said. "Okay, then." I laughed.
I got everything out and ready to make French toast. "Yo, the awesome friend has arrived!" Anthony exclaimed, as he and Sebastian walked into the house. "Well, it's nice to see you Seb. I didn't know you were 'the amazing friend'." I joked, earning a laugh from Chris and Sebastian.
Anthony scoffed. "I was talking about me, the king of awesomeness." He said, crossing his arms. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah whatever, drama queen." I mumbled. "So...how was your date with Carlos, was it?" Anthony asked. "Carson." I corrected, turning around to face him, while the French toast cooked.
"Right." He said, mostly to himself. "And it was great." I said, glancing at Sebastian, who was smirking. "Must have been since you didn't get home until 7:45 this morning." Chris said, from the other side of the room, causing me to roll my eyes.
"Damn, get it girl! Was he good?" Anthony asked. I shook my head with a sigh. "Yeah, was he good?" Sebastian asked, again. I sent him a side glare as I flipped the French toast. "I mean, he was okay." I shrugged. "He could definitely do better next time." I smirked. I heard Sebastian scoff.
"I'm sorry, again?!" Chris asked. "Mm-hmm." I hummed, placing the French toast on a plate. "Breakfast is ready." I smiled, turning towards them. Chris and Anthony walked towards the dining room while Sebastian held me back.
"Yes?" I smirked, raising an eyebrow. He leant down to whisper in my ear. "Just so you know..." his hot breath sent chills down my spin. "Next time, I'll make sure you can't walk for days." He said, biting my earlobe before following Anthony and Chris.
I let out a shaky breath. "What's taking so long? I'm gonna starve!" Anthony shouted. I shook my head and walked into the dining room, placing the plate of French toast on the table. "Yo, baby Evans, you good? You look like a tomato." Anthony laughed.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said, glancing at Sebastian, who was smirking. "Oh, I booked our flight. We leave April 10th, so we can practice the fight scene and get to know the new cast members." Chris said, shoving a fork full of French toast into his mouth. "Okay." Seb, Anthony, and I answered. "Anthony, is the French toast bomb enough?" I asked. "Baby Evans, you already know that all the food you make will be bomb to me." He said, causing me to smile.
