Sebastian’s stare instantly jumps to his boyfriend’s face to find that evil eyebrow lift! Sebastian furrows his own brows instantly and makes a dramatic effort to close the magazine he was reading and throw it off to the side on the coffee table. ❝ You. Wouldn’t. Dare, Blaine… ❞ he grumbles, glaring. No way! Blaine was obviously joking. The both of them together had ruled that out as a complete NON-efficient method! It was actually such an efficient method. Why is Sebastian such a man child at times? The world may never know.
Watching Sebastian’s antics and not laughing was almost asking too much for someone who had yet to finish off his morning afternoon coffee. Last night was a late one… “Oh. I. Would. Dare, Sebastian…,” Blaine quips up from the corner of the sofa he was nuzzled into with his iPad and wake-me-up dose of AO3 fanfic. You’d think with the reason why last night didn’t end until the sun came up that someone (Sebastian) would be in a much less snarky mood. You’d think! But you’d be wrong! No worries. Setting him right with the Threat of Threats™ was easy peasy. “Try me. Your chair’s looking awfully lonely. It’s been a while.”
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