The Arrogant Player

Part 29

"(y/n)..." Sebastian muttered as he kissed you. Why was he just saying your name?

"(y/n)!" he said again.

"(Y/N)!!!!"

You jerked awake, your eyes opening wide as you realized that your make out with Sebastian hadn't even been real.

It was a stupid DREAM.

But it had felt so real...

"(y/n)..." Sebastian said and you realized he was sitting on the edge of your (well, his) bed.

"What do you want Sebastian?" the words came out a little more forceful than you had intended.

But he had interrupted such a wonderful dream...

Then again, you could always make that dream a reality and just kiss him right here and now.

"You were moaning in your sleep...i just want to make sure you're alright," he explained.

You could feel your entire face heat up after he said that.

You were moaning in your sleep??

Well that would make sense due to that hot dream of yours but agh this was so awkward...

why did Sebastian have to always hear you?

"(y/n)? You zoned again...i said i heard you moaning in your sleep...you alright?" he repeated.

"i heard you the first time...i'm more than alright..." you said.

"Do you want to share what the dream was?" he asked.

This was something that you did occasionally.

Sometimes explaining your dream made you feel better...

but no way were you going to tell Sebastian that in your dream you had been making out with him and wow had it been amazing.

"I said I was alright- now why would i share the dream with you if i was fine?" you asked defensively.

He raised an eyebrow at you, "Why else would you be..."

And then it was as if things clicked in his head, "Oh i see..."

What??

"What do you mean??" you demanded.

"Were you dreaming about sex?" he asked, with eyebrows still raised.

Your entire body tensed up.

"What?? No, I... no... not sex..." you stammered. "

"Mmkay but it must have been pretty heated between you and whoever it was..." he said, a smirk on his lips.

You rolled your eyes, but his smirk was broadening.

You reached out to slap him but he grabbed your hand.

"Was it me?" he murmurred- your heart was beating a billion miles per hour.

All you had to do was lean in and make that dream into a reality.

You were sure that Sebastian wanted it.

He was practically begging for it- his eyes kept glancing down at your lips...

But you weren't about to give him the satisfaction of being right.

You pulled your hand out of his grasp, "Of course not, who do you think I am?"

"A woman who knows what she wants," Sebastian returned quickly, catching you horribly off guard.

You opened your mouth to speak, but nothing was coming out.

"I-I was not dreaming about making out with you, Sebastian," you lied, glaring at him, "And yes, I am a woman who knows what she wants."

You leaned in close to Sebastian, your lips almost touching his ear as you continued, "And right now I want some sleep."

You pulled away quickly and laid down onto your back. You could tell that you had gotten your desired reaction out of sebastian with the little tease. You could feel his frustration, but he didn't show it.

"Well then sleep you shall get," Sebastian said, getting off your bed and turning to leave the room.

But before he was closing the door, he was looking back at you.

"Sweet dreams," he said with a wink, and shut the door before the pillow you had thrown had a chance to hit him.

It just bounced off the door and landed on the floor. (lol that rhymed) But of course after he left you found it impossible to sleep- you couldn't get that dream out of your head...

plus how he had totally looked like he wanted to kiss you and he knew what you had been dreaming about...

and his frustration when you had kind of teased him and got so close without kissing him...

the dream had felt so good...

you ached for it to become reality...

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