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SEBASTIAN WOKE UP AND HIS HEAD WAS POUNDING. he slowly opened his eyes, the sun peeking through his blinds. he rubbed his face with his hands, squeezing his eyes shut due to the pain of the headache. he turned his head, looking around his room. he looked at ian — not even processing the fact he was there — before quickly having to do a double take at the sleeping red head.
he then realized the two were completely naked, which meant they fucked last night when they were drunk. sebastian tried recalling the events of the previous night, nervously biting at his nails. he remembered going to the movies, and then going back to the gallaghers house to get ready for kev's bachelor party. after that he remembered a few things, like taking shots with ian but nothing after that.
did they blackout?
he looked over at ian, he was laying on his stomach, his hand resting on the pillow, snoring softly. he looked pretty. sebastian was kind of surprised with the amount of bites and hickeys across ian's shoulders and neck. drunk seb really went all in.
sebastian stood up, walking to his growing pile of clothes on his floor and picking up a pair of sweats. he quickly put them on before going back over to his bed. leaning over to ian, he poked his cheek in attempt to wake the sleeping red head.
ian stirred in his sleeping, mumbling something incoherent before resting again. sebastian poked his face again. nothing. he shook his shoulder gently, but enough to wake ian. the red head was more of a light sleeper rather than a heavy sleeper so it never took much to wake him up.
ian stirred again, this time his eyes slowly fluttered opened. looking up sleepily, seeing sebastian hovering over him. "morning, gallagher." sebastian grinned. ian's brows furrowed, looking around the unfamiliar room.
"what happened?" he mumbled tiredly, rubbing his eye with his hand.
"went to kevin's party last night, got blackout drunk, i was probably crossed as shit, we fucked." sebastian listed nonchalantly.
"what?" ian said, shock written all over his face as he pushed himself up. sebastian kept the blanket above ian's waist as he shifted to sit up, hissing in pain and decided to lay back down.
"well now we know who the bottom was." sebastian joked, earning a glare from ian.
"wasn't expecting my first time with you to be a drunken hook up." ian snorted.
"what did you expect, then?" sebastian shot him a wink, earning another glare.
