A/N: Sorry Sebastian is so ooc, this didn't end up being how I had planned it and I'm too lazy to rewrite it. I'll probably remake this later and try to make Sebastian more like himself.
~ SPOILERS FOR SEBASTIAN'S QUESTLINE ~
It hadn't been that long since you found Sebastian in the catacombs, holding the relic he had wished would cure his sister. That day left Sebastian in pieces, not only losing his uncle but also Anne too. Ever since, the two of you usually spent your days in the dorms, Sebastian in your arms as you lay in bed. Your focus was currently on a book, one that Sebastian had recommended to you recently. Said boy had his head resting on your chest and his hands wrapped around your torso as your free one scratched his back.
You feel the boy below you stir awake, his palms pressing slightly on your waist as he stretches. Your fingers find home in his locks, now scratching at his roots. You throw him a lazy smile as his head slightly lifts, eyes dull as he looks into your own. Your smile drops. "Are you feeling alright, Love?" Sebastian's lips pull into a false smile before his eyes start watering, looking away as the first tear falls. The book is paid no more attention as it's dropped beside you, both of your hands making their way to his cheeks. "Sebastian?"
"Did I-" He cuts himself off as he sniffles. "Do you think I did the right thing?" His voice cracked as he spoke, palms sloppily wiping his eyes. This wasn't the first time Sebastian had woken up like this. You slightly nod as you speak. "Sebastian, you did what you had-" "But was it right to do?" Sebastian's voice raises as he interrupts you. "Sebastian.." You sit up, and Sebastian moves off of you, instead sitting in front of you. His breathing becomes erratic as his hands begin to grasp the sheets. Your hand slowly moves towards his arm; he pulls back quickly before he bursts.
"Don't!" Your arm jerks back in response to the tone, his body starts to quiver as he pulls into himself. "I'm a murderer!" His fingers grab at his clothes, pulling at the cloth for comfort. "No.. No Sebastian." You try to keep your voice calm; the shake in your voice slightly audible. "You're not a murderer." You slowly inch your way towards his shaking body. "I killed him!" You grab onto his shoulder. "Sebastian." His eyes shoot to your face. "Please, I need you to breathe." You wrap your arms around his folded body, he falls onto you and your hands grip him tightly as you whisper. "It's okay, you're okay." you start to softly rock him. "I'm here, Sebastian."
Sebastian's choked sobs become muffled against your shirt, your fingers gently running through his thick hair. "It'll be okay," you say calmly, soothing the boy against you. " -'m sorry" He hesitated. "I shouldn't have shouted at you." You lightly smile, placing a kiss upon his head. "It's alright, Love" His red eyes gaze up. "I didn't mean to." Your hand moves to his chin. "I know you didn't, Seb." You press a chaste against his ripped lips before raising your head, watching Sebastian start to lighten up. You kiss away the drying tears on his cheeks before leaving a final kiss on his forehead. It didn't take long for his quiet snores to start filling the room. You smile to yourself as you get comfortable below him. Holding him as close as you could as you started to drift to sleep.
A/N: Now that I've read it over, it seems very rushed so sorry for that too. Is it obvious I've never written comfort stuff before lol
- Written by Owner 1