𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍

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17 ———— things change

17 ———— things change

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"YOU GONNA PAY FOR THAT?" sebastian grabbed the arm of the guy who was about to walk out. the noirette was observing him the whole time he was in the store, and didn't miss when he shoved something in his pocket and tried to hastily walk out. 

"i-" the guy began before seb cut him off. 

"pay for it or put it away." sebastian chuckled.

sebastian held his hand out for him to give back whatever he shoved in his pocket. the guy scoffed, before pulling out a bottle of pop. "seriously, just this?" sebastian scoffed, before shoving the guy out the door of the kash and grab.

"this job is dumb." sebastian sighed, walking over to the counter where ian stood. 

"yeah well, you need it so they don't throw your dumbass back in juvie." ian grinned, leaning forward towards the noirette. 

"i'd rather juvie." sebastian groaned, letting his forehead fall against the counter. 

"don't be so dramatic, it's just making sure no one steals." ian laughed, grabbing either side of his boyfriend's head to make him look up.

"fine." he sighed, leaning his head against ian's hand. ian kissed seb's forehead before the noirette stood up. "could've got a job somewhere else though." the noirette sighed, leaning against his elbow. 

"like you would've found somewhere else to work." the red head snickered.

"that's true. who else would hire a 17 year old with a drug problem?" the noirette sighed, laughing under his breath. 

"i don't even know why they want me to get a job, i still go to school." sebastian frowned. 

"maybe they want you to be an 'upstanding citizen'." ian joked with an amused grin.

"fuck that." sebastian snorted, shaking his head at ian. "

or maybe you just need a proper way of making money." ian suggested with a shrug.

 "selling is a proper way of making money." sebastian countered with, scoffing at his boyfriend. 

"i disagree. mostly because it's illegal." ian snorted, shaking his head at seb.

"illegal things are what make life more fun." sebastian sighed, giving ian a small smile. sebastian moved his hair out of his face for the millionth time — it felt like — and it was starting to piss him off. "i swear i'll shave all my fucking hair off if it doesn't stay the fuck out of my eyes." sebastian huffed, pulling the hair tie off his wrist to put it up.

"just get it cut." ian suggested, watching as sebastian frowned. 

"it looks really good though, i like it." seb sighed, pulling a strand of his hair out to look at it. 

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