Waiting Here [SEBBY]

[brent zachary mckinney]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA; border-left: #fbb90f 2px dashed; border-right: #fbb90f 2px dashed; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px] Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm 'nice'   It was almost Christmas. Asdghkjhygfds Brent was very, extremely hyped up over it. And, hey, so what if had left his Christmas shopping late? He had it now, that was what mattered. Way too many bags in tow, the sprite fell through the door. "Feed the world, let them know - shit." Preventing himself from finishing his version of the famous festive tune, Brent fell to the floor and ended up squashing the majority of the new Christmas decorations. Thankfully, it was more amusing than painful. Now, if he just left all this here he could go and find Sebastian. It didn't take long for Brent to locate the shapeshifter in question. Right now, he was armed with a red stick-on bow. He had a cunning plan. Since he'd forgotten to buy any presents, Brent was just going to... make one. For himself! Brent logic, it was most definitely flawless. Anyway, he could see Sebastian sat, crossed-legged on a coffee table in the living room, looking like he was in a world of his own. Then this was the perfect time for a surprise attack. Surprise attacks were the best kind of attacks. Holding back a giggle, she crept up behind Sebastian and, once he reached him, stuck the red bow to the older man's forehead. Before Sebastian had a chance to move, Brent leant over his head, kissing him softly and then keeping his face barely a centimetre away from Sebastian's. "Merry Christmas. You're my present." he murmured, not caring that it wasn't exactly the conventional thing to say. [/style]   TAG: Seeeebby NOTES: :33333333333 OUTFIT: clicky! template by kaykay of sp

[sebastian charles vannucci]

Quite why Sebastian had decided to meditate, he didn't know, but he had. Brent had gone out shopping for Christmas decorations or something similar earlier in the day, the elder man was aware of that much. To the Italian, it seemed like a good idea to use the day for relaxation. As much as he enjoyed the liveliness of living with Brent, it could be overwhelming at times, to say the least. However, while trying to find somewhere to sit, he'd discovered there wasn't a lot of room in Brent's apartment for meditation. So Sebastian had ended up doing his breathing exercises on the coffee table in the living room. It wasn't exactly comfortable, no, but certainly was efficient. And, yes, it did look a bit weird. But that couldn't really be helped.

In fact, Sebastian had gotten into his breathing exercises so much that he barely acknowledged Brent's loud arrival home at all. And as he barely noticed that, he certainly didn't pick up one Brent sneaking up behind him before slapping a bow on his forehead. Sebastian, being Sebastian, thought at first it was some kind of burglar. A burglar that got a thrill out of sticking bows to people's foreheads. The shapeshifter had no idea what his mind was doing, but he kind of realised that it probably wasn't a burglar when he was kissed.

It would be a bit weird if burglars kissed the person they were going to burgle, so the elder man deduced that it was more likely to be Brent than a psychotic burglar. It was the smell that gave Brent away in the end; his smell was so recognisable and lovely, not that Sebastian would ever actually have the courage to tell him that. Which was probably a good thing, for it was a bit bizarre.

Kissing Brent in some sort of strange retaliation, Sebastian grinned."What do you think you're doing, Mr McSaney? You nearly gave me a heart attack, what with the bow and everything." Oh no; it appeared that now Brent was back, so were the giggles that inevitably bubbled up when he was around. Oh well- a good laugh never hurt anyone. "So." Sebastian addressed the younger man, leaving his face in a probably-closer-than-fair proximity to the younger man's. "Do I make a good Christmas present, or not, hmm?"

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Credit: Connie!

[brent zachary mckinney]

[atrb=border, 0, true][atrb=style, background: #FAFAFA; border-left: #fbb90f 2px dashed; border-right: #fbb90f 2px dashed; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-left: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px] Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm 'nice'   Just as Brent had expected, Sebastian did seem rather surprised by his rather awesomely adorable attack. He seemed to relaxed again when he realised that it was Brent. Seriously though, who else could it be? The sprite almost rolled his eyes but supposed that if he were in Sebastian's position, that wouldn't have really crossed his mind. None of that mattered that much anyway. Having to keep his head upside-down was starting to get annoying. It meant that Brent was getting quite light-headed and had to keep moving his head slightly so that his glasses didn't fall off. But, on the plus side, at least it still gave Sebastian an easy advantage when it came to kissing him in return. Brent wasn't unhappy about that in any way. Man, and he was still all giggly and too-adorable-y. "Hmm..." Brent mused out loud, taking his time with answering the shapeshifter's query. Still 'thinking', Brent stood back up straight before shuffling around the side of the coffee table and swinging one leg over so that he was straddling Sebastian. Unable to stop himself from smiling stupidly, Brent also wrapped his arms around the other man's neck, possibly getting a little too close for comfort but that clearly hadn't crossed his mind. He cocked his head to the side a little, but kept his eyes locked on Sebastian. "Nyeh, could be better... But I guess you'll have to do, won't you?" [/style]   TAG: Seeeebby NOTES: :33333333333 OUTFIT: clicky! template by kaykay of sp