(Like THAT! You know exactly the look!)

(You still know what you’re doing with it.)

🙄 Gorgeous.

(Except when he doesn’t, but Seb’s just gonna keep his mouth shut about that…)

Oh, incredibly…

What? I mean it!

You remember yesterday when you said that I just have to agree with you when you compliment yourself and I said it’s never that easy? This is exactly what I was talking about.

(Massive, over-exaggerated eyeroll paired with a long-suffering sigh) Oh, is that all? Alright… You’re cute and most handsome, perfect man I’ve ever seen.

(He cracks a smile, waving him off lazily.) Yeah, yeah…

——

Absolutely bloody exhausted, he’s dragging himself in from a grueling two day job, rinsing the grime off in the shower, and planting face-first into bed.

//Sorry for being mostly MIA for a few days, folks. Work has been BRUTAL and I’ve had NO brain power. Hopefully back tomorrow/this weekend 🤞🏻

There may be no escaping it, because Sebastian certainly isn’t planning on going anywhere any time soon, especially not with Jim nuzzling and playing with his hair. In fact, he’s very quickly dozing off himself, his eyelids drooping as his body grows heavier and heavier…

——

He smiles weakly against his pillow, using the last ounce of energy he has left to scoot a little closer to her…

It’s a noble effort, but even if his body was up to the task, he’s not certain the gent downstairs’d be willing to cooperate… He nods his head slowly, a low ‘mmhmm’ the most he’s able to manage as a response.

——

(Emotionally preparing himself for The Drama™️)

(He’s gonna be fine. 🙄) (Seb’ll go grab the cough syrup and a box of tissues…)