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— PAIRING ... crushing! sebastian moy x reader — WARNINGS ... none that i'm aware of — GENRE(S) ... fluff — NOTES ... very short chapter — SUMMARY ... sebastian moy tells corny pick-up lines to y/n, confident and thinking he's clever. y/n just thinks he's cute — WORD COUNT ... 0.4k
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"i'm good at algebra: i can replace your x and you wouldn't need to figure out y." sebastian says as he plops down next to you on the couch, you smile as you look down at your insta feed. stuff like this happened quite a lot now a days.
with a lot of influence from darren, sebastian had began flirting more and more openly with you, with every five minutes that passed a new pick-up line came out of no where, some were more basic than others and other were extremely smart.
sebastian clears his throat as he takes a quick peak at his notes app before placing his phone face down on his lap, this caused you to smile and roll your eyes at his "discrete" cuteness.
you knew sebastian had a crysh on you, and you thought he was insanely adorable with all the pick-up lines he kept pulling out of his ass left and right, and to be honest, all these silly pick-up lines had made you like him more than you already did.
"so... i'm learning about important dates in history, y'know the tudors and all that stuff, would you like to be one of them?" he asks, you smile widens if even possible, sebastian had figured out your obsession with history, the tudors especially and you felt your heart flutter at the thought of him including it in his pick-up lines.
"sure." you say, finally looking towards him, his cute smile falters as he looks at you in shock, not believe what he had just heard. from all the prior times he'd done this he was expecting the usual, a laugh and you ruffling his hair, in all honestly he was expecting a friendzone more than he was this.
"wait, for real?" he asks, mouth falling agape in disbelief, you nod as you get up from your seat and ruffle his hair again, "of course, cutie." you reassure as you walk off into the downstairs bathroom, as you close the door and lock it, you hair sebastian let out a small yell of happiness.
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