The Boy DownStairs •SetoSorcerer FF• #Sketo

Chapter 21

~Skylar's POV~

We got sat down at the table, but regarding my promises to Seto, he got sat at the opposite end of the table, away from me.

He huffed out in annoyance while Adam and Jason fought over who got to sit by him, but in the end Ty and Mitch won.

I looked down at my phone in my hands, smiling at some of the fan pictures and edits they sent me.

Conversation was bustling back and forth, and I didn't pay attention to any of it until I felt someone kick my leg.

I looked up, only to see Seto giving me a frown. I shrugged and looked back down at my phone, but looked up once more when I was kicked again.

"What?" I mouthed to him. He motioned to the seat next to me, and this time our silent conversation caught Becca's attention.

"What are you two arguing about?" "Iwannasitbyskylar..." Seto mumbled quietly, and if I didn't know the conversation we were having before, I wouldn't have understood him.

"Oh for the love of god you guys. Adam, move. Seto wants to sit by Skylar." Adam grumbled about something, but I quickly turned my attention as Seto came flopping down into the seat next to me.

He was sitting next to someone I didn't know. It happened to be Adams friend, who I think his name was Isaiah? Something like that.

I'd only heard Adam talk about him, not met him once, but can I say, damn. He was fine.

Seto snapped his fingers in front of my face, before glaring at the guy next to him.

"I already got rid of one guy, I'm pretty sure I can kick his ass too." I started laughing, before I lightly hit his shoulder. Me laughing seemed to break him away from killing the guy, but only for a second.

"Oh, hey. You must be Seto, and... Skylar. Right?" I looked past Seto and nodded at the guy.

"Yes, Adams told us about you. To be honest I never really got your name." Seto gripped onto my hand and gave a fake smile to him, but you could tell his teeth were clenched.

"Oh, I'm Isaac. (LOOKS LIKE TEEN WOLF ISAAC, yes) I just moved here from Austria." "That explains the accent." He nodded and directed his attention to Seto, who once more gave a fake smile.

"Nice to meet you, Seto." "Wish I could say the same." He whispered quietly under his breath, so Isaac didn't hear him.

"Be nice." He glared at me before shaking the guys hand, with a death grip as I saw Isaac turned confused.

"He's just under a little stress, sorry. Seto? Chat please?" I stood up and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him away from the table.

"What the hell is going on? He was just talking!?" "He was flirting and he had his hands... Like... All over you." He gestured around me, and I cracked a small grin.

"First, he shook my hand." I reached out and fixed the collar of his shirt, that got messed up when I pulled him away.

"Second," He looked down at the floor, but I made him look up at me.

"If I was flirting, or he was flirting. Whatever you said. I wouldn't do this."

~Change POV, or Time. Idk, I can't decide yet. And it's nothing dirty ya'Nasty~

"Seto? Where are you going?" I sat up, looking at the clock, seeing that it was only 8:30. Why was I asleep?

"Hey, sorry babe. I gotta go to my moms, she told me to visit her when I got back." "Couldn't you do that tomorrow morning?" He sighed and slipped on his shoes, before sitting next to me on the bed.