How Does It Feel? (EVANSTAN)

Chapter 8

Click.

I heard the door open as I opened my eyes, rubbing the sleep from them. I looked around to see Sebastian laying on the couch sleeping, Sherlock re-runs still playing. What I didn't expect to see was Rob. In my apartment. He sat on my counter, pouring himself a bottle of gin.

I gasped as he pulled his shirt off in a swift movement, smirking and walking towards me. I looked down at Seb again and back to Rob. This can't be happening.

I got up swiftly and pulled Rob into a different room, closing the door carefully, not wanting to wake up Sebastian.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I whisper yelled in his face. He smirked and gave me puppy dog eyes.

"I missed you," he said, running his hands down my sides. "Who's the guy?" He asked, pointing a finger towards the door.

"My best friend. You need to leave. Now," I said, my voice coming out in a growl. This made Rob smile and pull me closer to his body.

"God, do I love it when you get all animalistic towards me."

I scoffed and rolled my eyes, pulling away and crossing my arms. "Get the fuck out of my house, or I'll call the police."

Right after I said it, the bedroom door opened. Sebastian. His eyes grew big from the presence of Rob and he looked to me, closing the door after leaving the room.

I put my hands in my face and went after him, throwing Rob his shirt. Sebastian was on the couch, staring at the T.V, his jaw clenched. Shit.

Rob winked at me before leaving the apartment, whistling a tune. I turned to face Sebastian. He blinked idly at the telly, not showing any signs of life.

"Sebastian? Listen, that was nothing I swe-"

"Okay." He responded blandly. I sighed and plopped down on the couch with him, taking ahold of his fingers, intertwining them with mine. He finally looked up at me and smiled, his eyes showing heart ache.

"Him and I used to sleep together," I simply said, staring at his fingers. He chuckled and lifted my chin up so I met his eyes.

"Okay. Didn't you hear me the first time?" He laughed, pressing his lips to mine. I smiled into the kiss and ran my tounge along his lip, wanting access. He granted it, pulling me onto his lap.

"So h-how does c-offee sound?" He breathed out as I attacked his neck and grinded against his hips. I hummed in response as I got off of his lap, smirking when he winced from the loss of contact.

"Lets go then, Mr. Horny," I said, laughing when he flushed red.

"Hypocrite," he muttered under his breath.

*Sorry this was kinda a filler, but I still need to get back into habit of updating everyday, haha. Enjoy*