sebastian: what they hell do you think your doing?
george: just trying to buy the pretty girl a drink. you the boyfriend?
sebastian: no. his best friend. now get the fuck out of here before i have you kicked out he stands in front of my trying to protect me
george: you have no authority
sebastian: how did you even get in here?
me: seb i'm okay really
they start arguing, yet somehow they keep their voices low. and suddenly, the man socks sebastian right in the face. i feel like all heads dart to us and seb is bent over, face to the ground. i feel some hands wrap around my waist and i look up and thankfully it's chris. sebastian?
sebastian: you son of a bitch
they start to have a full on fight and a lot of people pull them off each other.
chris: come on seb
chris drags him away and we all walk out the door. we rush him to my car and chris throws him in the back seat. i get in the drivers seat and speed off.
chris: what the hell just happened
me: i-
sebastian: son of a bitch tried to hurt her
chris: seriously?
me: i- i don't know. after you went off with him and anthony he tried to hit on me and he kept touching me and making me super uncomfortable i ramble on, still freaking out
chris: hey hey shhh it's okay you're not hurt right?
me: no i- i'm fine
chris: okay, let's just get you home
i take a deep breathe and keep driving. i eventually pull into the driveway and chris helps sebastian inside the house. we set him down on the couch and i immediately get a washcloth wet and some hydrogen peroxide.
me: babe grab an ice pack please
chris: okay
i walk over to sebastian and sit down next to him
sebastian: you know what your doing?
me: my aunt and brother's fiancé are nurses
sebastian: i will take that as a yes
he lightly chuckles and smiles at me. i start to clean up some of the blood on his forehead and cheek.
sebastian: you know you're really pretty
me: and you're drunk
sebastian: no i'm not hitting on you, just complimenting a friends girlfriend
chris: hands off seb he laughs here
me: thank you i smile up and chris
chris sits on the other side of sebastian and i finish cleaning up his wound.
me: okay now hold the ice to it. thank you seb, really
sebastian: of course
chris: you better stay here tonight
sebastian: yeah okay. thanks
chris: of course dude
i smile over at chris and let out a deep breathe. i hug sebastian goodnight and i feel his hands slightly trail down my back, nearing my ass. i quickly pull away from the hug and sebastian leaves his hands there. i smile at him again in just a friendly way and walk upstairs. i sit on the edge of the bed and take off my heels. chris comes running up after me and leans on the doorway.
chris: he tried to grab your ass
me: what? i look up at him
chris: i saw his hands
me: chris he protected me
chris: and he tried to hit on you! he whisper yells
me: okay chris i stand up and walk towards him i feel nothing but a platonic friendship love type of way for him i feel his eyes move all up my body
chris: i know
me: but this jealousy? i smirk and start to undo more of his shirt insanely hot i look at him in the eyes
chris: i love you he gives me a mischievous look
me: i love you too-! i squeal as he picks me up and shuts the door behind him with his foot, lips interlocked.