sebastian.

       _{With a small growth of his smirk && a slight eyebrow raise, eyes roll playfully as he keeps his coffee gripped in hand. Knees spread apart under the table, leaned back in the chair as if he was right at home as comfortable as could be. ( Of course it wasn’t at all relevant that he always felt at home when around Blaine. That was a story for another time. ) Sebastian licks his lips with the smallest bit of tongue, letting out a snicker at the words he was being told. There had to be a reason Blaine wasn’t moving && it sure as hell wasn’t because his feet were glued to the ground where he stood for several minutes now. ❛ What last guy? I don’t see one. Last time I checked the only guy I have eyes for as of right now is you. Though I do love a good ass no matter what, I prefer a perfect one—- && yours? Definite perfection, Blaine, really. Kind of convinced you’re wearing padding under there. ❜}  

That smirk!  That smirk drove Blaine to stand his ground even more firmly. Toss in the eyebrow raise?  Game on. Blaine’s hand hanging at his side curled into a light fist that was shoved into his pocket while the other lifted so he could sip his coffee. An unwavering golden hazel downward stare right into Sebastian’s eyes began to twinkle with a newfound determination to stay put, breathe, and not budge.  “Mm.  I don’t know.  I wasn’t paying attention.  I figure if you’re lounging here people watching–there must have been one or two.” He eyed the area around them over the top of his cup but didn’t move his head.  That way? Once he was done? Sebastian was his focus just as he mentioned he only had eyes for him ‘as of right now’.  Thus opening a doorway for Blaine to volley back. “Exactly.  As of right now.  How am I supposed to–” Damn it!  He choked on the closing when he felt the temperature of his face start to rival the heat of the sun.  Definite perfection?  Padding?  He had to blink, had to shake his head to clear out a cobweb or two.  “You caught me.  That’s what I do.  What about you?  Is that eyebrow permanently glued to your hairline?  Or have you trained it to stay up there?” ––Yes.  Please stop that.–  What it did to him every single time wasn’t fair.  Sebastian knew it.  He had to.  He was quick enough, smart enough and that just was mean.