Killian is acquainted with the taste of kiss way too much. He has kissed dozens of people, if not hundreds. The reason behind it is nothing vague. He is clear about his needs and wants. For him, true love doesn't exist which ultimately makes him sleep around, unwilling to settle down with someone. Then why is he feeling this way now? Sebastian's kiss is messy, he reeks of alcohol. However, Sebastian's soft lips against his feel sensational, it throws him into a place where he is cornered with several kinds of unfamiliar feelings. He feels alienated and still pleasant. Unknowingly, his hands find their way towards Sebastian's head. With a swift move, he brings Sebastian closer to himself as he kisses the boy back. Common sense has already flown through the window. He refuses to acknowledge the fact that he is kissing the boy on whom his sister is crushing. The pleasure is too intense to care about anything else. Deep down he knows he will be a victim of his guilt soon after he is done

Sebastian wants the shiny tiles under him to open up and swallow him. At least, that would save him from the humiliating position. From a third person's perspective, the position they are in might suggest something else entirely. Sebastian pushes Killian away suddenly, with force so sheer that Killian staggers back, having been caught off guard by the sudden attack. "Was he fighting with you?" The man asks, pointing his fingers at Killian, his eyes are tender when they are on Sebastian but they turn stern just when they land on Killian. "No!" Sebastian yells without meaning to sound so desperate and harsh. He just didn't want the man to have some misconception about the situation. "We…." Sebastian tries to come up with something but nervousness gets the best of him as two pairs of eyes are on him, expecting him to say something, one pair with amusement and other one in concern. "We were just broing?" It turns out as a question rather than an answer but Sebastian couldn't come up w

Sebastian looks back to find out what Killian is watching, which is, apparently, more important than listening to him. He finds nothing out of the ordinary. Just some people enjoying their coffee. When he looks back, he is stunned to find Killian's eyes mist with unshed tears. Killian looks like he is gonna cry anytime and that hurts Sebastian. Killian never seemed so vulnerable, so lost before. It's true that it hasn't been a long while since he first met Killian. But Killian is definitely that person who masks his emotions and doesn't show his vulnerability to anyone. The fact that he is willing to risk that possible exposure, tells him a lot about the gravity of the situation. Killian's usual spark is gone from his face and that's when Sebastian realizes how much he loves Killian's smirk, his smartass behavior. Sebastian searches his brain trying to come up with something. What should he do to make Killian feel better? Hesitantly, he places his hands on top of Killian's which is

"Let me help you out." Killian offers, going behind Sebastian. Sebastian tenses as he finds Killian wrapping his arm around his own, steadying his arm in a perfect position. "Loosen your grip. Don't hold it so firmly." Killian instructs, Sebastian follows his instructions mindlessly. His mind is thinking about more important stuff. Killian's close proximity might be the topic of his utmost interest. Sebastian lets Killian guide him, attempting to free himself from the tingling sensation that Killian's touch is providing him with. Killian places his hand on Sebastian's right hand which is holding a dart, ready to throw it. "You remember the fool who tried to hurt a minor in your workplace but ended up falling to the ground with just one punch from the minor?" Killian reminds him, there's mischievousness hidden in his tone. Sebastian nods his head to answer, glancing sideways to look at the man's furious face. Killian should get an award for getting under people's skin so smoothly

Sebastian wants to react to the humiliation brought upon by the slap. He wants to give an appropriate response to her violent attack but he finds himself unable to do so. Knowing that he was at fault, he is ready to accept the consequences even though it's humiliating to say the least. Lia doesn't seem to be satisfied with just one slap. She is ready to strike again with the desire of reddening Sebastian's already red cheek. "Touch him again and you have to fight with me, bitch." Sebastian gets surprised seeing Oliver standing before him and facing Lia fiercely. He doesn't know where Oliver came from. Shame overtakes his features, being defended by someone when the fault is his. "Step away. It's between him and I." Lia hisses, trying to push Oliver away and get to Sebastian. But Oliver is adamant. He glares at Lia, telling her that he isn't backing off."You are a blind idiot. Look at the photo and see for yourself. It's edited! But of course, an illiterate person like you can't s