sorrow / s.sallow x reader

chapter eight - potions

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I opened my eyes to reveal that I had fallen asleep down here again, I vaguely remember falling asleep.

I felt a warmth surround me and then it hit me,

I was down here with Sebastian.

Something warm was surrounding my body, slowly moving my head, I saw him.

A sleeping Sebastian,

His arms around me.

Why does he have to be so addicting, I can't help but find myself in awe around him.

Yet at the same time, I want to wrap my hands around his neck.

I'm not entirely sure if he even remembers what he had said that night,

While staring at him, I completely forgot that it's morning.

Thank Merlin that I only had one class today, Potions.

I actually don't mind potions, it's rather fun.

Wonder what Garreth is going to brew up today.

I shift myself out of Sebastian's grip, hoping to leave quietly. I would wake him up but I don't want to.

Standing up, I shake off any dust that sat on my clothes.

I look back down at Sebastian, I was lying if I said I didn't feel guilty for leaving him.

Fuck it.

''Sebastian, wake up.'' Shaking him but he still wasn't waking up.

Searching my surroundings, I found a bucket of water.

I have no clue how old it is but it doesn't matter.

Picking the bucket up, I walk back over to where I once was and I splash Sebastian with the musty water.

He shot up.

''What the fuck.'' Yelling as his clothes were dripping.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

''You wasn't waking up. Class starts soon.''

''There was no need to throw water over me-'' He stops.
''Where did you get this water?''

''Uhm, I just found it in the corner.''

He looks down at himself in disgust.

''I need to wash this off.''

He sighed and made his exit.

I notice he left his satchel, do I pick it up?

May as well.

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I get myself ready when Imelda comes up to me.