He’s been staring at Blaine’s ass for a few seconds now. For a moment he wonders how long it will take for Blaine to notice, but yet, it doesn’t stop him; partially because he hopes Blaine will notice.
A creepy feeling of being watched pulls his attention from digging through his bag to search for the source. He should’ve known.Sebastian.Staring right at his ass. Hazel eyes sparkle contrasting his immediate ‘incredulous’ brow lift and –would-be if it was serious but it’s far from it because Sebastian is just being Sebastian– glare. "Uhm..Sebastian? My eyes are,” he finishes with a gesture at eye level cheekily smiling in flabbergasted disbelief. The guy never takes a break. Does he?
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