just a talk || seblaine
Blaine held up his half empty cup and then smiled down at the cookie he had bought for them to share. “Though my coffee is almost out. You know me… I could go through five of these if I really wanted. You sit down though… I’ll grab your order. Same old? Or are you drinking something new?” He was rambling, he knew that, but it was easier than talking about what was left unsaid. Standing up from his chair, he bit on his lip and put on another smile for Sebastian.
“Same old.” He agreed with a nod, taking his scarf off and setting it down in the booth beside him as he folded his hands in front of him on the table. He watched Blaine as he headed over to the booth, old habits unable to die hard as his eyes drifted over his body casually before jerking back up. His ass was just as fantastic as he remembered it. He waited until Blaine was back with the coffee before taking it with a mumbled thank you, wrapping his arms around the mug as he used it to warm his hands. It was cold out, colder than he’d expected. “So…”