Insensate.

19. Drunk on your energy.

I rushed through the Halls of the Hospital. This place was full of negativity and spirits lingering around confusingly. Nurses walked around, some ran, and a few people sat in the waiting room. A Police officer looks like he has seen a ghost, he speaks to his colleague, whose face is clouded with disbelief. The receptionist glared at me suspiciously, I averted my stare and my eyes locked themselves on the Sebastian who was walking towards.

"He—" before I could utter any words to him, he grabbed my arm very tightly, and dragged me through the Halls frantically. I tried to escape his hold but he only tighten his grip on me. He opened a storage room, and gently pushed me inside, closing the door, he presses me against the door.

I breath heavily, my eyes struggle to hold eye contact, an familiar feeling surges in my stomach. "..Sebastian? Can you tell me why we're hiding?"

"Lila's here." He whispers, a hint of fear and anxiety present.

I perk up, interested. "Really? Then let's say hi." I also have to apologize for my behavior when she spoke to Sebastian, and.. Catch up with her and Richie. It's been a while.

I alert him when I'm about to turn around and turn the doorknob, he pins me against the door. Sebastian hyperventilates, tiny bubbles of sweat  forms on his forehead, and neck. He looks so pale, and I press a hand on his forehead. I drop my hand, hissing from the burn. "Sebastian.. You're so warm, are you sick?"

He shakes his head, "I don't.. T-the tests must've have worn me out. And... I feel like some people are starting to recognize me."

My heart skips a bit, I stammer, shocked. "W-what.. How is that possible?"

He pants, he removes his coat, then undo's his cufflinks, he adjusts his tie so he can remove it and throw it on the floor. Unbuttoning the buttons on his shirt, he presses himself against me. I gasp, my face heats up. "Seb—"

Sebastian answers me very rapidly, as if he were impatient. "The tests had my real name, someone bumped into me and the papers fell. A Police officer picked them up, and must've read my name. H-he looked at me so weirdly.."

Fuck. That means that, that Police officer probably knows something. To make matters worse, he's still out there, I saw him!

He concluded. "I took the tests, and rushed back to the room. I gave them to Mr. Shutterfly, he didn't have the chance to read them, because I practically grabbed them and rushed out in hopes of finding you."

Sebastian starts to sniff me, weirded out, I put my hands on his shoulders and attempt to push him away. "Tell me what's wrong...!" He mutters cuss words as his arms coil around my waist.

Then it clicked. Ugh..

I have to kiss him, don't I?

"Sebastian," I try to get his attention by caressing his back. "Kiss me, you might—" he lifted his head, and slammed his lips against mine. He guided me once again, moving his lips so expertly.

He felt weaker in my arms, his knees buckled, and soon, we both fell on the ground. My head dropped against his, my legs on other sides of his thighs. I sat on top of him, but Sebastian didn't seem to care. His arms slithered themselves around my waist, and he sighed in desire as his lips met mine. My hands grasped his broad and firm shoulders, I need to breathe.

I pulled away from the kiss, but the grip on the back of my head forced me back to his lips. His arms push me even further against his chest, causing my lower back to arch. Tears form in my eyes, I knit my brows, he was holding me too tightly. His hands were against on my sides, but then he slowly ran them down my spine, almost touching my butt, he brought them back up to rest on my lower back, and then repeated the movements. While doing so, the pressure he put caused my hips to roll against his penis.

When he pulls away, I cough, groan and exhale profoundly.

Breathlessly, I beg. "..No.. N-no more.."

Sebastian snaps back to reality, his pupils dilate slightly, his breath ragged, and his face flushed. I've never thought that I'd be in a situation like this.. My hair messy, lips swollen, face flushed, and.. Parts awakened.

I wasn't sure how this made me feel, but.. I liked it.

Concern and shame flashed across his face, "Joseph..?" He whispered sadly, "I'm so sorry.. Are you Alright?"

I blink and the tears run down my face, I wipe them quickly. I'm lost in my thoughts, I show him a small smile. "..I am. Are you?"

His eyes widen slightly, "..No.." He comes to an realization, he lifts me up, parts his legs, and my butt touches the floor between his legs. My legs are now over his, and we stare at each other.

Sebastian presses his forehead against mine, remorse written on his face, Sebastian worries. "I am deeply sorry, I shouldn't have handled you like that. The energy you gave me by a touch, was simply too much but not enough. I craved more, and more,"

He sighed, "I lost control, I was too greedy, forgive me."

My shoulders tensed up, I averted my gaze. I mumble because I'm such a coward, and I can't even tell him how I really feel. "N-no.. I mean, I understand. I forgive you, and it's okay because I li—"

Liked it.

I bit my lower lip to stop myself, "..Um.."

I stand up, dusting myself off as a way to distract myself. I offered him help to stand up, and he gladly accepted it. Sebastian had a look of annoyance, but the soft flicker in his eyes told me otherwise. Did he know what I was about to say?

Pushing those thoughts away, I focus on the bigger Problem. Those cops.

I motion over to the door, Sebastian hurriedly walks over to the door, and opens it slightly so he can peek out of the gap. He mumbles out a curse, and shuts the door rapidly but carefully "..Joseph, we have a problem."

My heart beats wildly in my chest, rolling my eyes out of tiredness and annoyance, I sigh. "..What now?"

"They called for backup, and they're walking towards us."

"What?!" I fearfully shout out loud. Sebastian claps his hand against my mouth, "Shh!"

I can feel the tears forming in my eyes out of fear, Sebastian inspects the room, in hopes of finding an exit out.

First, he rushes to grab a few boxes, and puts them in front of the door. Then, with my help, we lift a shelf up, and place it right in front of there. The door knob rattles, and someone slams themselves against the door. Subconsciously, my eyes lift themselves, and they land on a vent. But it was on the ceiling, how would we be able to crawl into it?

I tap Sebastian's shoulder, he looks at me briefly before following my gaze. He smiles slightly as I presume  an idea appears in his head. He starts to climb the shelf, hand reaching up to tug on the vent. Another bump on the door, my heart tightens, I feel a lump in my throat as the stress overwhelms me. All I could do right now, was help Sebastian.

Until, a bright light surrounds us, blinding me. I close my eyes but before doing so, I caught a glimpse of Sebastian's hand emitting a white bolt. The vent broke, crashing on the floor. It all happened too fast, Sebastian grabbed my arm and flung me into the vent.

Where did he get such strength..