"How the heck do i always find myself here."
This comment earned you a small smirk from Sebastian, and he walked closer to you, "You were hurt so I decided to help out."
Your heart rate sped up as he got closer to you and stood right in front of you on the couch.
"How would you even know where I was? Creep," you mumbled.
"It doesn't matter how. It matters that I helped you out. You're welcome," he said.
"Did i say thank you?" you grumbled.
"No. But I know you're thinking it," he said as he bent down in front of you.
He picked up your arm but you jerked it back.
He just took it again and examined it- there were bandages covering it.
Oh.
He put that arm down and picked up the other one and examined it.
And then his hand was on your left thigh.
You had a huge bandage on it and his fingers slowly moved to the edges, peeling it off. He had brought over some cleaning stuff and cleaned off the cut on your leg slowly and carefully.
Then he was putting a new bandage on, his fingers gliding across your skin.
Your face felt so hot and your heart rate wasn't slowing down.
Finally he backed away from you, but was still a little close for comfort, "How's your head feeling?"
You couldn't help but let your eyes linger on his lips after he finished talking.
You realized and jerked your eyes back up to make contact with his, and you could tell that he had noticed where your eyes had been.
"It hurts but I think I'll be okay...thanks for helping me out and i should probably be going now..." you made an attempt to stand and a sharp pain hit your head.
"(y/n), it's 2am. you're not going anywhere," he said, "plus i'd be driving you back to get your car anyway."
"oh. well then can you leave me alone please? I should sleep..." you said.
"I was just coming in here to fix your bandages anyway...well, goodnight," he said, and with that he was standing up and walking out of the room....
You needed to get out of here.
But when?
As you lay there, you couldn't fall asleep and just stared at the ceiling.
Finally, after what felt like forever since he left and assuming sebastian was asleep, you made an attempt to stand up.
Your head was in pain but it was tolerable as long as you didn't make sudden movements and you slowly turned your body so that your feet hit the floor.
You grabbed your phone which was on a little table right next to the couch.
Then you stood up and began walking.
You surprisingly didn't feel that bad.
You realized you were on the second floor of his house so you made your way through the hallway and finally to where his stairs were.
You slowly made your way down the stairs, your heart skipping a beat at every creak in the stairs.
Finally, you got to the bottom and made your way to the front door.
But, as luck might have it, as soon as your hand hit the handle, you heard his voice behind you, "Now where do you think you're going?"
You sighed and turned around to see sebastian several feet away.
"You're not getting away from me that easily. And after last time, i don't know if i ever can let you go," he said.
You gulped as he walked closer to you.
"If you don't let me leave, i can always call the police," you said, taking out your phone as a threat.
"You wouldn't do that," he said, stepping closer.
"Why not?" you asked, staring into his eyes intently.
"Because you have feelings for me.- you love me way too much," he replied.
"Shut up," you said.
"Make me," he replied, challengingly, licking his lips as if to draw attention to them.
His face was now inches from yours.
You could feel his hot breath on your skin.
There was so much built up tension and only one way to release it...
"If that line was supposed to make me kiss you, think again," you said abruptly, pushing him back a little and walking further into his house.
You walked to his kitchen, grabbing a cup and poured yourself some water.
lWhat are you doing?" he asked as he entered the kitchen, obviously frustrated.
"Getting some water, and then going back to sleep," you said, finishing off the water before pushing past him and going up the stairs.
"I'm going to be watching you to make sure you don't try to sneak out again!!" he shouted after you.
"Wouldn't dream of it! You're driving me
home tomorrow morning, Sebastian!" you shouted back before returning to the couch and laying back down, this time falling asleep.823 words
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The Arrogant Player
AcakY/N is cast into a movie with one arrogant player and they are supposed to play love interests. They hate each other, but will it ever turn into something more?