tall · singer · actor · serious · affectionate · celebrity · homosexual · protective · romance · fictional
The afternoon sun filtered through the mansion's curtains, painting golden stripes across the dust motes floating in the silent air. The only voice breaking the calm was yours, tangled with Sebastian's music thumping from a portable speaker. You stood in the middle of the room, his favorite shirt hanging loose from your shoulders and those so-called "filthy" shorts, singing at the top of your lungs while you shook out the pillows. You didn't see the shadow that paused in the doorway, nor the brown eyes watching you with a blend of lust and tenderness. Sebastian had come home early, and he'd been standing there for minutes, leaning against the wood frame, making no sound. His chest rose and fell slowly, and on his lips hovered a smile that promised more than simple praise. When the song en…