@blue_topaz
He pulled his lips into a mock pout. "Unfair…"
He pulled his lips into a mock pout. "Unfair…"
"Sorry, Sebs," Devon chuckled, finally using the nickname she'd been wanting to use for a while.
"Sebs? What did you just call me?" Sebastian gaped incredulously at her, making it clear that he was joking. "It's 'Bahstin', I'll have you know."
Devon laughed lightly, grinning over at him as she pulled her legs up underneath herself. "Okay, okay! If you would rather I use the name a two-year-old girl gave you, I'll use that."
"Well, I think it's a fantastic name," he replied with a hilarious air of snobbishness.
"Mmhm… All right, 'Bahstin,'" Devon hummed, her eyes glittering teasingly as she put air quotes around "Bahstin."
"'Kay, I need a nickname for you now." Sebastian crossed his arms beneath the blanket, biting his lip in thought. "Dev? Evo? Vonnie?"
Devon crinkled her nose at the last two. "Not Evo or Vonnie, please. I like Dev, though," she added with a shrug.
"Dev is nice.." A devilish grin formed on his face. "But Vonnie is wayyy better."
Devon stuck her tongue out at him childishly, setting her mug down so she could cross her arms. "How rude…"
"Hey, you've said worse to me," he protested, burrowing deeper into his nest of blankets.
(when are her parents coming?)
(Ugh… Now, I guess. Lol. I don't like playing parents, so I was stalling…)
"What? Name one thing," Devon demanded, giving him an incredulous look.
A knock sounded on her front door, causing her to sigh and glance over. She really didn't want to deal with her parents right then… But they had Layla, so that was better.
(lol np
do you want to skip to after the dinner then? if you don't want to rp parents?)
(If you don't mind, that would be great. :P Though I do kind of want to see how they react to Sebastian… But I think I'd rather skip.)
(yeah sure lol, to when?)
(Maybe Seb stays afterwards and helps her clean up?)
(yeah sure)
(should I start or do you want to?)
(Would you mind? I’m about to go watch something with my fam.)
(yeah sure sorry)
Sebastian stacked a few plates on top of eachother and carried them over to the sink, humming quietly.
(Don’t apologize. You did nothing wrong.)
“You don’t have to do this, you know,” Devon said as she scrubbed a plate down, glancing over her shoulder to look at him. “I could handle it.”
(It’s my nature to apologize sorry
Frick did it again
You know what I mean)
Sebastian gave a shrug. “I want to help. I don’t get to do it often.”
(Lol. Me too, honestly, so you're all good.)
Devon hummed and looked back down at the dishes in the sink. There were a lot of them… Maybe it would be nice to have help.
"Okay… Thank you, then. Were those the last of the dishes?" she asked.
(Lol Thanks
How are you today?)
“Yeah.” Sebastian picked up a sponge to scrub at one of the plates.
(I'm good. We're going to go to my great-grandpa's birthday party later, which should be… interesting, I guess.
What about you? Are you doing okay?)
"Great… Would you mind if I dry while you wash?" Devon wondered, glancing over at him.
(Have fun!
I’m good)
(Watching the flash and oh my god)
“Sounds good.” He smiled, finishing with one dish and handing it to her.
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