imagine you just got injured and both of your arms are in casts. you cant do much so sebastian has been helping you.
you are sitting in the hospital bed with both arms being propped up in the casts, unable to really move them when sebastian walks in.
You cant help but feel your heart start to beat a little faster at the sight of him.
"Hey, (y/n)," he says with a smile, "How are you feeling?"
"Not too great," you replied honestly.
He nodded as you licked your chapped lips.
His eyes glanced down at yours, "Your lips look really chapped and they're red...do you have chapstick?"
You were about to say no because you wouldn't be able to put it on when he began looking around your nightstand and found some vaseline.
he turned to you, your heart was beating faster.
he looked at you hesitantly for a second, "Do you mind if i..."
Now your heart was definitely racing, "Uh go ahead i guess..."
he washed his hands and then came back, coming close to you.
He opened up the vaseline, sticking his finger inside.
And then his finger was slowly coming closer to your lips until it was gliding across your bottom lip, sending a chill up your spine.
Your cheeks were on fire now.
And then his finger was moving to get more, then applying more to your lips.
You wanted to die as his finger moved smoothly along your lips.
He did it slow and it was tantalizing, his eyes staring at your lips intensely as he did so.
You wanted to MELT into the bed and you couldn't take your eyes off his full luscious lips that you had always wanted to kiss...
After removing his fingers and closing up the vaseline, you smacked your lips and for a second he sat there, so very close to you.
"Thank you," you said softly.
He totally knew what he was doing to you- he had the smuggest grin in the world, "My pleasure."
