Time seems to pass agonizingly slowly for Killian. He believed he searched every corner of the town but there is so sign of Sebastian. He is tempted to barge into Sebastian's house but he knows it might be the dumbest idea ever. Something about Sebastian's father rubs him the wrong way. He doesn't know why or how but he is sure Sebastian isn't home. A sudden phone call brings him back from his reverie. With hope settling inside his chest, he takes the phone in his hand. But It's not Sebastian nor Ethan. It's Alex. Killian sighs heavily before picking up the call. "What do you want?" He says roughly, sounding uninterested. "It's me, not Alex. You can hold back your bitterness." Comes an annoyed voice from the other side. "Fine. What do you want, Oliver?" Killian asks, resting his head on the leather seat, feeling the exhaustion taking over. "We went to Sebastian's house." Killian pulls himself back with a start. "You did what?!" "Hold your horses and listen to me carefully before
"What were you doing, Sebastian?" Killian asks with a stern tone, still feeling his breath getting hitched. Sebastian's tears are too much to take but he can't ignore the fact that Sebastian was too reckless to think about doing something like that. He can't even think about it without making his heart skip several beats. "Drinking strawberry milk?" Sebastian says through tears which comes out as a question rather than an answer. "What?" Killian asks before immediately reflecting the flashlight on the fallen bottle. The content does look like milk. Killian sucks in a breath, chuckling at himself for the misunderstanding. He should have known Sebastian is too strong to try anything like that. If anything, Sebastian is stronger than Killian himself. Sebastian regards Killian with confused eyes, wiping away the shed tears. He looks down to the grass under his feet, not being able to meet Killian's eyes. He doesn't know how and why Killian is here but he is happy. His happiness comes
Killian's hands are still on Sebastian's cheek as he breathes heavily. Both are panting due to their heated kissing session, feeling a burning sensation at the pit of their stomachs. "Did you eat garlic?" Sebastian asks right after parting away from Killian's lips, nose scrunching in disgust. Killian lets out an amused chuckle before nodding his head, finding Sebastian's reaction utterly cute. "Last night." Killian admits, taking his hand off Sebastian's soft cheeks. "And you didn't bother to brush your teeth this morning?" If Sebastian's face doesn't give away the disgust that he is feeling, his voice does that perfectly. "Hey, cut me some slack. It was a rough morning." Killian defends himself, earning a classic eye roll from Sebastian. Sebastian doesn't say anything. He takes out a mouthwash from his backpack, making Killian laugh his heart out. "You are indeed the modern day Dora the explorer." Killian says in between his laughter fit, holding his stomach as it starts to hu
"It's your fault." Killian grumbles under his breath, undoing his seatbelt. Sebastian looks visibly offended by the accusation. He yells back mockingly, "You were the one driving your baby." "Because you asked me to drive fast." Killian retorts back, leaving the car before he can hear Sebastian coming up with something. Enraged by the false accusations, Sebastian also steps down and goes towards Killian who is talking to the cop. "What's the matter, officer?" Sebastian hears Killian ask, sounding worried yet confident. "Why don't we have a look at the hood of your car?" The cop questions instead, leading the way towards the back of the car with a flashlight in his hand. Any sign of color drains from both Killian and Sebastian's faces as they see what the officer is pointing at. Locks of black hair are dangling from the car hood. By the size of the strands it can be assumed that the hair belongs to a girl unless it's a man with long silky hair. The officer asks them to step aside
"Isn't there any room with double beds?" Sebastian asks, regarding the old man with careful eyes. He grips Killian's jacket harder when the man looks at him with malicious eyes. "Is your boyfriend angry at you?" The man asks Killian instead, an amused smile spreading on his thin and dry lips, his wrinkles disappearing for a second as he gives a wide and sinister smile. "How about you give a direct answer to his question?" Killian asks in a serious tone all while putting a reassuring hand on Sebastian, sensing his worry. The man doesn't reply with words, rather he opens a drawer on his desk and pulls out a box. Sebastian looks equally horrified and embarrassed when the man pulls out a packet of condom from the box. He shouldn't be surprised though. This dimly lit place reeks of sex, it creates the perfect illusion of a place where people can let loose and act on their sinful desires without worrying about anything. The old man who is acting like the manager looks like the incarnation
Lips on lips, skin on fire, their kiss is full of unbounded desire. Killian's hands cup Sebastian's face gently as he kisses him. Sebastian's hands fall on the bed, supporting himself as Killian presses his body on his. Killian reaches out and supports Sebastian before he hits his head on the headboard, still locking their lips in a heated kiss. Killian’s hands move from seb’s back to carasess his cheeks gently. Time seems to slow down as they continue their passionate kiss, consuming each other's glory. This time Sebastian can feel the difference. He didn't know a kiss could taste so different each time but Killian is ready to make him explore things he never knew existed. Their lips move in perfect harmony. Even though the kiss may seem sloppy and messy from his end, Killian has it covered. He seems to master the art of kissing and setting Sebastian's heart on fire while it burns with newly found desire. As Kiliian deepens the kiss, he holds Sebastian’s hand in a loving embrace.
"For fuck's sake. I'm not a kid! You didn't have to call the cops." Killian yells at his father, looking straight into his father's eyes as he stands head to head Elias' hand on his forehead, massaging it in worry before he decides to answer his son, "I was worried, Killian. And technically you are a kid. My kid. Of course I would be worried that you went missing." Killian scoffs, dismissing his father's concern. He finds it hard to digest his worry. It's new. It's been forever that his father showed any other things than negligence. Anger flashes through his eyes as he opens his mouth to lash out at his father, "Missing? You could have asked my friends about my whereabouts if you were so worried. Why the fuck do you think I would go missing now. I didn't run away when you fucked up, right? Then why would I do that now?" Elias tried to stay calm and deal with the situation but Killian is making it hard. He is trying to rectify his mistake and take control, do damage control. But K
Sebastian's whole body trembles badly as he keeps watching Killian drowning himself in guilt. His lips wobble, not being able to get rid of those hurtful and cruel memories. He blinks the tears away. Killian's continuous hurtful apologies have successfully managed to bring his mind into the present.There kneels Killian in front of Sebastian with his head down in shame. It's not him. He could never behave like a beast and hurt Sebastian. There's no excuse for his behaviour. No matter how hurt he was, how much he wanted to forget about his parents. At that time, greed blinded his judgement. He just wanted to feel like he was in heaven, far away from misery and heart ripping agony. Sebastian's touch did it last night. His kiss sent him to cloud nine. "I'm so sorry." Killian mutters for like a million times, tears of remorse falling freely from his eyes. He knows Sebastian will hate him now. Heck, he doesn't like himself now. He is afraid to admit that Sebastian means a lot to him now.