“You’re uncharacteristically cheerful today,” the man commented to Lionel, earning a smile. “Only thanks to Sebastian.”
A few minutes later, the werewolf was carrying a huge waffle cone laden with far too many scoops of ice cream back to a table by the window.
(Sorry I haven’t responded, gonna be on n off this weekend)
Sebastian, on the other hand, held his rather small cone in one hand, licking it and occasionally shivering when the cold would give him a brain freeze
(Dw about it)
“D’you think I got too much?” he wondered, blinking down at the heap of butterscotch, salted caramel, triple chocolate, and vanilla ice cream.
"Nah. Kinda suits you, really," Sebastian giggled, licking the base of his cone to avoid any melting ice cream dripping too far down the sides
Lionel broke out into a laugh, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before beginning to work away at the cone.
Sebastian chuckled along with Lionel, licking at his ice cream before going and properly eating it again. He occasionally made a few exaggerated slurping noises, just to mess with Lionel
"Oh, come on…" he groaned, covering the ear closest to Sebastian with his free hand. "Let me eat my ice cream without you…. slurping, or whatever."
"I could have just gotten a banana split and deepthroated a banana in front of you," Sebastian snickered, grinning as he licked the cone sensually before eating a bit more
Lionel choked on a mouthful of butterscotch ice cream, spluttering indignantly and reaching for a napkin to wipe his mouth.
"Come on!"
Sebastian burst out laughing as Lionel recoiled, nearly spilling his ice cream on himself. "Oh my god, that was too good," he wheezed
"I swear to god," he muttered, glowering at Sebastian before hastily wiping the mess of ice cream from both his face and shirt. "I really hate you right now. You're not allowed to speak. I'll—I'll gag you or some shit. Wait—gah. Not that way—"
Sebastian all but died laughing, letting out a loud, near shout of laughter and nearly faceplanting into his ice cream in the process
"I'm never opening my mouth again…" Lionel groaned, all but hiding his face behind his giant ice cream cone.
"Aw, but you do such wonderful things with it," Sebastian teased before breaking into a fit of violent giggles once again
“Sebastian!” Lionel’s face went red, suddenly flooding with heat and colour.
Sebastian burst out into a loud fit of laughter now, nearly dropping his ice cream in the process of losing his shit
“You’re a bad person,” he grumbled, licking around his cone to prevent ice cream from spilling down.
"Oh, baby, I'm the worst," Sebastian snickered, grinning as he took a few quick licks of his ice cream to prevent melting
“Right, no treat for you tonight,” he shot back, finished half his ice cream by now.
"Oh, I'll get my treat," Sebastian purred. "You know you can't resist me, especially when I really get going," he hummed
Lionel’s face burned. “We’ll have this conversation somewhere private.”
"Sure," Sebastian snickered, licking his ice cream a few more times before just taking a large chunk off
Lionel stifled another groan, electing to shut his mouth and finish off his ice cream before he embarrassed himself further.
Sebastian would occasionally snicker as he ate his ice cream, still thinking it was hilarious just how badly Lionel had embarrassed himself
Finally, when he was finished, Lionel stood. “My place or yours?”
"Yours. Haven't seen your place yet, and I'm bored with trying to find hotels," Sebastian said with a small chuckle, finishing off the last of his ice cream
Lionel faltered, realizing suddenly what he’d asked without registering the implications. He swallowed, but nodded hastily.
Sebastian chuckled a little at how nervous Lionel suddenly seemed. "What? I haven't seen your place yet," he said with a small shrug
“Just don’t….. Don’t have any high expectations..” he murmured, sweeping a small pile of napkins into his hand. “It’s… not…. It’s not exactly.. nice.”
"As long as it's not a drug den or something, I think it'll be okay," Sebastian chuckled with a small shrug
