so when i wrote this scene the first time it was from a different character’s pov and i’m so glad i’m writing it from seb’s pov this time around because he’s the most extra piece of shit gay in the world
The door opens then–Sebastian isn’t facing it but the tinkle of the bell makes his heart jump into his throat, and he twists around in his seat to see Mamoru rubbing his big hands together against the cold. He’s tall and broad and fit and has the prettiest skin, like matte bronze, and god. He is so gorgeous. It’s probably not even legal.
“Mamoru,” Adeline calls, unnecessarily given that they’re three feet from him and the only people in the cafe, but Sebastian resolutely does not care because Mamoru smiles this subdued little smile at her, which means he’s smiling in Sebastian’s direction, and life will never be the same because he has dimples and now that he’s walking toward them Sebastian is close enough–for the first time ever–to notice the flecks of green and gold in Mamoru’s dark brown eyes. He’s going to fucking lose it.
“Hi,” Mamoru says, low and rich, and that’s another revelation. His eyebrows pinch together. It’s adorable.