#p:seb

[jaybakernyc]

Jaybastian Call [Sunday morning after Thanksgiving]

Jay: [dials]

Sebastian: [hey]

Jay: [gently] Hi hon. Sorry to call so early, I just wanted to check in before you got on the road

Sebastian: [rolls his eyes] I'm not broken, don't worry Jay-Jay.

Jay: I know. But this is change. You don't always love change.

Sebastian: [shakes his head] Who does?

Jay: You do, sometimes. Or at least you embrace it sometimes, and run into it because you think the scariness may have a reward.

Sebastian: You know me too well. Shut up, Cutie. [pause] I heard you and Hunt talked. You're officially a couple. You two are rivalling me and Hunt for "Hottest Couple Ever" status. Choose your wardrobe carefully.

Jay: [smiles] Not even close. I heard YOU and Hunt talked. Thank you for being such a class act about all this. I'm sorry.

Sebastian: You have nothing to be sorry about. You two were destined in the stars

Jay: [rolls eyes] I know you don't believe in that. I mean I'm sorry...not sorry for you, but I'm just sorry for how awkward this is, kind of. It must feel really weird. Having your boyfriend start dating your ex. So soon.

Sebastian: It's not that soon. You two have liked each other from that first drink that lasted through dinner and dessert. I thought Hunt had left you to sleep with a random. Nope. He just talked with you until he was blue in the face. That was your first date. So "this" - isn't that soon.

Jay: It's still weird to have your ex date your other ex...

Sebastian: Yeah, I guess. But it's you. I can't hate you. Or Hunt.

Jay: You can hate the situation

Sebastian: Maybe. I don't know. We'll see. It'll be okay Jay-Jay. I'm not the whiny college kid who you dumped at Stanford. I'm made of sterner stuff now. [Smiles] I'll be okay, worry-wart. Really. And you know I'm never quiet if I want you and Hunt to do anything differently. I'll tell you if the weirdness level gets unbearable. See and I already have one request.

Jay: Anything...except anything sexual. [chuckles]

Sebastian: Damn it, I thought I had you there...

Jay: What's your request, seriously.

Sebastian: Don't pity me. Remember I chose this. And I truly like being single. Or maybe I'll find some great guy or bust up another couple like you did...

Jay: [blushes] Seb!

Sebastian: Haha yep I get to make those jokes.

Jay: I don't pity you. I admire you, like I always have. Your strength and confidence is amazing, and you get so much fun and joy out of life. I could never pity you.

Sebastian: Who knows what the fuck I'll get out life next. A poly, a marriage, maybe I'll get more dogs and become crazy dog-guy uncle to your kids, whatever. I'm ok now, and I'll decide what my life is going to be, and I'm going to take my time doing it.

Jay: As you should. I love you so much, do you know that?

Sebastian: I love you, too. Jett also loves you, he's here and REALLY wants his walk so I've got to go. See you on the other side

Jay: Safe travels! Eep my cousins are here, I have to go, too. [distracted] Bye!

Sebastian: [with melancholy] Bye, beautiful...

[javier-maney]

Seb & Javi

Javi wanted to throw up. This was stupid. He should be able to tell his older brother about Miles. Hell, Seb probably already knew, just like in the movies. But this needed to happen, as much as Javi didn’t want it to. He didn’t want Miles to think he was ashamed of him or of their relationship, if that’s what this was.

Oh God, they probably had to have the “what are we” talk. Why did life have to be so goddamn awkward?

But still, he’d seen the movies. He knew what happened when one boy refused to come out for the other, and he wasn’t about to lose the first boy he’d ever liked who by some miracle liked him back.

[prinsessa-lottie-blog]

Shadow Puppets | Sebastien & Charlotta

Her brothers had quieted down nearly an hour ago, and already, one in the morning had come and gone from under her nose. Pulling herself up the three flights of stairs had been an event in and of itself, and falling onto her bed, she’d curled there, wrapped around one of her pillows. Fingers dangling off the edge of the mattress, hair tangled around her face and shoulders, Charlotta slept quietly.

For some reason, the pawnshop had been full of people, more customers then she’d seen within the building at one time before. Kept on her toes by the flurry of customers and the lack of her manager, she’d nearly dropped when she’d finally gotten home, only to be swept up in the whirlwind of energy that surrounded her brothers. Their home had been loud, filled with their own shouted speech and the amused laughter of their father, and for a time, her exhaustion had been forgotten.

Curled in her bed though, she missed the sounds of scrambling on the side of the house, or the quiet groan of her window sliding open.

[elliott-st-james-blog]

Power and Control || Elliott & Sebastian

Elliott: licked his lips as he debated whether or not to change his clothes. It took him longer then it should have but he eventually settled on just wearing what he currently had on even though the jeans didn't exactly hug his ass the way he would've liked them to. He liked to believe that the tight, white T-shirt made up for it. He had seen the Dominant arriving so it didn't take him long to locate his room and he raised his fist to knock on the door, wincing at how tentative the knock sounded. Why did Elliott seem to be forming a pattern of getting entirely too nervous when sex was on the horizon for him? He was short of breath and he could hear the rapid pounding of his heartbeat. He just silently prayed that Sebastian wouldn't pay his slightly sweaty palms any mind.