Summary: A fed up reader finds some comfort in a new… friend
Pairing: Sebastian x Reader
RatingR ( suggestive material)( age gap?)(alcohol)
Listen to Guys My Age by Hey Violet for full effect
Different night. Different bar. Same bullshit, childish excuse from your various dates. This was the third night in a week that you’d been blown off, and you’d had enough. You sat alone in your favorite little black dress at a dimly lit bar, scowling as you scanned the restaurant goers. Tossing back a rum and coke, you hardly even noticed that someone had joined you at the bar.
“Hey, are you alright, miss?”
A gentle voice chimed beside you. Snapping you out of your fog of anger and disappointment, you turned to face the inquiring stranger. Your breath hitched in your chest as you took in his appearance; piercing blue eyes, sharp features, stubble pricking over his jaw, plump lips and an impressive physique clad in a dark suit.
“ Yeah, I’m doing okay. Thanks.”
Your words were just above a whisper, and the man had to lean closer in order to hear them. He smiled softly, gaze meeting yours.
“ Okay then. Well, do you mind if I join you…”
“ Y/N.” You piped up. “ My name is Y/N. And not at all. You’re more than welcome to join me. I’m sorry, I didn’t catch your name.”
A grin spread across his rosey lips.
“ I’m Sebastian, and it’s very nice to meet you, Y/N. If you don’t mind me asking, what’s a pretty girl like you doing alone on a Friday night?”
Pink rose to your cheeks at his compliment, and you cleared your throat as he ordered a drink.
“ Got ditched by a date. I’ve been trying the whole online dating thing, and I’ve come to a conclusion…”
He quirked an inquiring brow at you from across the top of his glass.
“ Guys my age… suck!”
Sebastian snorted, almost shooting his gin and tonic through his nose. You laughed at this, and he joined after he finished his drink.
“ I mean, who knew that 25 year old guys still act like high school boys?” You continued,
“They don’t pick up the tab, they don’t hold open doors or tell you that you like nice… and don’t even get me started on ‘em in the bedroom.”
Sebastian laughed as you giggled, hiding your blush behind a glass.
“ I’m very sorry that you got stood up tonight, Y/N. That fella is really missing out, if it’s any reassurance.”
His voice was low and raspy, and as you looked at him, you noticed that his baby blue eyes had darkened. Taking your bottom lip between your teeth, you asked,
“ What makes you say that? I’m just an average girl.”
Sebastian chuckled at this, smiling and shaking his head.
“Y/N, there’s not an average thing about you.”
His eyes traveled up your body, tracing every curve until his gaze met yours once again. You could not longer hid the color rising in your cheeks. Butterflies flapped wildly in your ribcage.
“ You’re absolutely beautiful. Cunning. Smart. Funny. If I had it my way, I’d like to show you off to all the boys who passed up the opportunity to know you. Show ‘em what they’re missing.”
You shivered as he place his hand on your thigh, gripping gently at the flesh. Your heart was beating so loud you were sure that the entire bar could hear it’s rhythm.
“ W-what are you suggesting, Sebastian?”
Your words were breathless, lips quivering as he smirked at you. He leaned in and whispered,
“ How 'bout I show you what you’ve been missing with an older man? A real man?”
He placed a soft kiss on your neck, raising goosebumps when he sat back, a smug grin playing on his lips. Your heart fluttered. This was an offer you simply could not refuse.
“Humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal value must be lost. That is alchemy’s first law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, we really believed that to be the world’s one, and only truth.”
“Feet don’t fail me now, take me to the kara´s arms Oh my heart it breaks every step that i take, But they are open up the gates and tell me, I’m in Daxam Come and take a walk on the gay side, Let me kiss you hard on the pouring rain You like your Luthors gay, Choose your last words this is the last time cause, Kara and I, We were born to fuck”
Amnesia AU where Viktor has an accident, and doesn’t remember anything after the banquet for the Sochi Grand Prix Finals. The doctors have told them his memory will definitely return, but it may take a month or two.
Viktor remembers enough to know that he is absolutely smitten with Yuuri, but not enough to know that they are engaged.
Yuuri doesn’t tell him about their relationship because he doesn’t want Viktor to feel obligated to be affectionate and lovey dovey with him. So Yuuri pretends they’re just roommates, which is why they live together, and he even starts sleeping in the guest room of their apartment.
He doesn’t realize how physically affectionate he’s become over the past few years, so he ends up being a lot more touchy feely with Viktor than he realizes.
So cue Viktor trying to woo his crush with suave pick-up lines and romantic dates, only to fail every time because Yuuri just has to look at him, or even just touch him (fingers running through his hair, a fleeting touch on the small of his back, a brush of lips on his forehead) and Viktor gets really really flustered and almost dies. Every. Single. Time.
Yuuri can see exactly what he’s going on, but he finds it absolutely hilarious (and kind of adorable), so he goes along with it. Also, he knows that once Viktor gets his memories back, he’ll get a kick out of having gotten the chance to fall for Yuuri all over again.
The rest of their rinkmates also find it absolutely hilarious. Especially when Viktor goes to them for romantic advice.
Phichit (who is staying with them for a while because it’s the off-season and he misses his best friend) somehow manages to gain Viktor’s trust and become his official wingman.
He gives Yuuri regular updates about his fiancé’s antics.