Oh My God (SebaCiel)

Hot.

Disclaimer: um so half of my chapter disappeared?? I'm not really sure what happened to it and I definitely don't remember what it was even about. So, I'm sorry if you read it and the new version sucks but ahaha, I tried. Thanks :/

"Um. What?"

" I said 'you can b-"

"No, you dumbfuck. I meant  what   the   fuck."

"Oh. Well you asked if you could be of help to me and I very clearly stated that yes, indeed, you cou-"

"Oh. My. God. That pretty face really is all you have, huh? Just who the fuck do you think you are, asshat? Coming up to me, invading my space, telling me to-UGH! Just thinking about what you just said to me is giving me high cholesterol. Get lost before I make you, motherfucker."

"Wow. That was kind of hot."

"Excuse me?"

"Me? I didn't say anything."

"Right."

    After staring at each other for a good minute. I realized he was still standing, so being the nice little sub that Alois taught me to be, I scooted over and made room for the nice piece of meat standing before me.

    He looked down at the spot I had just abandoned and glanced back up to meet my eyes. I felt goosebumps rising on my arm as a shiver ran down my spine as I saw those eyes look me at from my boots  up to my tight jeans then at my aot sweater- fuck. I was never one to feel self conscious, butt that sure as hell just did the job.

     Then that smirk returned as he took off his backpack, that was actually pretty packed for a boy that seemed more focused on sex than anything else, and sat down next to me. But that was beside the point.

      He sure is bold, sitting so close, as if I won't try to rip those pants right off his toned legs.

      The smell of that damn cologne came back, but now it was accompanied by his body's warmth. He was too close. Waaaaay too close.

       I tried scooting away, but of course the fucker noticed and followed. I rolled my eyes and took a deep breath as I continued to read my book.

       Not even a sentence in, Sebastian was back at it again with putting his nose where it didn't belong. He brought his face into my bubble once more and stared down at my Holy Book. His breath hit my cheek and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from gasping. It smelled like spearmint, maybe we use the same toothpaste....

"You actually like this stuff?"

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing. You just look like the type to read that Japanese comic book crap."

"That  "Japanese comic book crap" has a name— it's called manga." I internally screamed, I knew I gave off big fat nerd vibes but fuck. Am I too obvious?

"So you do read it."

     I finally brought my eyes up to look at him, I turned my face- biG fucKing mistAkedndjncjndjcn he's looking right at me. I tried holding my breath as we found ourselves in another staring contest.

     But he broke the contact. I followed his eyes as they slowly rolled down my face, that probably looked like a tomato that just got stepped on, and stopped as they met my lips.

      I swallowed nothing as the staring continued and he brought his hand up to my cheek. Oh fuck. He's really going to do this? Right here? Right fucking now?

      Well, fuck that.

     I pushed against his firm chest and found myself scooting away, again, towards the furthest corner of the bench, till my ass was practically hanging off of it.

      He looked at me and grinned, but I wasn't falling for that shit and placed my bag in between us and I heard his pout before I even saw it. I then reached into it and dug deep to the bottom where I finally felt my Baby™️ and yanked him up.

"Hey."

      Son of a bitch. Sebastian just cannot let me live. Just as my Baby's wires hit the fresh air that wasn't contaminated by the dusty ass confinement that was my textbook-jammed full bag, the jerk just had to let me hear his deep, low toned, pornstar material, sent down from God himself, voice.

      And just like that, I screamed.

      I screamed like a kid whose mom had just given him candy and, suddenly taken it away.

      I just don't understand how this motherfucker can make me think like this. Like I actually need him.

      I heard Sebastian curse under his breath with wide eyes as he tried to reach for me, but before he could-

"Ciel, honey, is this boy bothering you?"

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Haha, so I "fixed" it or whatever.