New start, new life, new friends. Is it possible for people to be meant for each other? Needing a change, Y/N moves to NYC for work. Her cousin and one of her best friends live there already. She is immediately accepted by her friend's group of...
Seb was given some tickets to the New York Knicks game and since Chris was in town, he asked if he wanted to join him and Harry, along with me. I knew from the start it was a mistake and I tried to back out of it. Especially since Chris was coming now. After the conversation the other night, I didn't think it would be a good idea to go somewhere public with both Seb and Chris. So, I decided to text him to get out of it.
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This was not going to be easy to get out of. I knew him too well. Before I could text him back there was a knock on my door. I knew who it was, so I texted him.
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My door swung open and Sebastian ran in, looking around before finding me sitting on my sofa and heading my way. I started laughing, trying to get up quickly from my comfy place I'd been in, but I didn't even make it to stand up before I was in the air. Sebastian picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder, and was acting like he was kidnapping me. He got to the door and instead of leaving, he shut it. He let me slide down, our chests facing each other, but I was holding on to him tight, my head on his shoulder, so I pulled back to look him in the eyes.
"What are you doing?" He smiled at my question.
"I'm picking you up, literally and figuratively, for the game. You have to come. We need an even number." He lifted me back up as he spoke, so I wrapped my legs around his waist so he didn't have too much weight to hold.
"Sebby, I'm sure you can find someone else. Maybe another guy? That would be more of an even number."
"Why do you always worry that you're going to be seen with me. Wait, do I embarrass you?" He started laughing as he walked back to the sofa.
While he took the steps, I responded. "Yeah right, I think it's the opposite actually."
Seb sat down, keeping me in his arms as he did. This meant I was straddling his lap. Both of us quiet for a moment, obviously realizing we had never sat like this before. Snuggling on the couch, we'd done. Granted, acted like I needed to scoot back some on his legs, closer to his knees so I could see his face, but I did it because it was already tricky enough. Sitting any closer would have detoured me from being able to speak.
