Love, Lies, and Secrets (BoyxBoy)

Chapter Eight - August 2nd

It's been a week since Sebastian suggested the truce. We were getting along I suppose. He was still quite a dick any time we were left alone, but it'd all toned down.

We were sitting on the sofa watching a film, when Sebastian yawned, stretching his arms out, dropping one over my shoulder. I looked around nervously, everyone was asleep.

"So, Deanie. It's been a few days since we had an argument, let's have one now," he whispered, causing me to shiver under his breath.

I don't know how he makes me feel this way, all tingly, yet angry.

"How about you take your arm off me, move over a smidge, and piss off?" I suggested, pushing him away slightly.

"Now. Now. Dean. I see the way you look at me, you want me. You can't deny it."

I pushed on his side, hard. "I don't want you. What I do want is to get away from you," I said, jumping up from the sofa.

"Come on, Dean." He looked up at me with his brown eyes.

"You're a freak," I muttered, walking away to the kitchen.

I grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water from the dispencer on the fridge. Why was I all hot and bothered? I downed the drink quickly. Why or how did Sebastian make me feel so small, yet so important? I put the glass down gently in the sink, then checked the time, 11:34. It's time everyone was awake again.

I made my way back into the front room.

"I knew you'd come to your senses."

"About what?"

"Wanting me, it's obvious."

What did he even mean by 'want'?

"Actually, I just came to wake up Lily and Jacob. You should be leaving, you stayed here all night, again."

"I like it here."

"Yeah, clearly too much."

Lily, Jacob, Sebastian and I had stayed up all night watching films, honestly I'm surprised neither Sebastian or I are in anyway tired.

"I supose I should get back anyway, I'll see you later, Dean."

"Don't bet on it."

Sebastian stood up, smoothed down his white t-shirt, then headed out of the house, closing the door behind him.

I knelt in front of the sofa and shook Lily and Jacob awake. It took a few tries, but eventually they were both out of their sleeping state.

"Morning," Lily said, voice filled with sleepiness.

"Well, sort of." I laughed.

Jacob sat up straight, rubbing his eyes. "Where's Sebastian?"

"He just went home," I informed them, getting up from my knees.

"He didn't say goodbye," Lily pouted.

I sat back down in my original seat, Sebastian's cinnamon scent still prominant. "You were asleep when he went, he didn't want to wake you."

"At least someone was thoughtful," Jacob replied, standing up.

"What?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.

"You woke us up."

"It's half eleven, you needed to get up."

"We were up all night, Dean," Lily pointed out.

"Yeah, so you'll sleep tonight, won't you?"

"Yeah, I guess."

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