Sebastian hadn’t had what you’d call a terrible day, it had merely been uneventful and boring. Three lectures, and two classes wasn’t exactly what he’d put on the top of the ‘world’s funnest things’ list, especially when one of his lecturers would top the ‘world’s worst voice’ list. When he finally finished the last class he sighed in relief, gathering his books and sending a text to Cassie asking her to pick up some take out for dinner because he could not be bothered cooking, and of course he would pay her back with money and a coffee.You really should learn to cook, you’re going to eat your way through New York’s take out industry, was her response and he chuckled. The coffee shop he usually went to had closed, something about not enough customers which wasridiculousbecause now Sebastian had to walk another block just for a decent cup of coffee and of course, that was just a pain. He walked into the new place and surveyed the place, before noticing a familiar face, which took him a couple of moments to place and no. Out ofallthe people he had to see from Dalton, it had to be Kurt. He could easily just buy his coffee and leave, but that wouldn’t nearly be as fun. Smirking, he walked over to him, “starting to think I should have skipped my coffee today if it meant I have to see your face around here, princess.”
Sebastian clutched his chest when Kurt said he’d be the last person he would call and laughed, “you wound me so.” He...
Kurt chuckled, amused. “Sebastian… If I ever wanted to do that, trust me… You’ll be the LAST person I’d call.” He...