(I'm glad you're good, at least)
Baby. Something in Lionel's expression soured as he climbed out of the car and came up to Sebastian's side. His hand moved of its own accord to slip into the other man's— was this what jealousy felt like?
Snap out of it, he told himself harshly. It's just some guy. Don't be stupid and possessive.
"Just my new boyfriend," Sebastian hummed, smirking as he wrapped an arm around Lionel, dipping him dramatically and pressing their lips together. This caused Emilio's face to go bright red, and he coughed before looking away
Lionel's eyes flew open, his arms winding around Sebastian's waist. Blushing furiously and caught of guard once again, he allowed himself a tiny smile.
See? Nothing to worry about.
Sebastian kissed him deeply but briefly, coming up for air dramatically before helping Lionel upright again. "Emilio, meet Lionel. Lionel, meet Emilio," he hummed
"H-Hi—" Lionel stammered breathlessly, having trouble with focusing on the officer instead of ogling at Sebastian. "Nice to, um, meet you."
"Nice to…Nice to meet you too," Emilio said, having to clear his throat mid-sentence. Sebastian chuckled almost adorably, and it was clear that seemed to redden Emilio's cheeks on its own
Aha.
Lionel couldn't help a triumphant smirk, though he did feel bad for the guy. "How do you two know each other?"
"He pulled me over for speeding, and I helped him with a drug bust to get out of it. Fun things from there," Sebastian chuckled, giving Lionel another little squeeze. Emilio just nodded, obviously flushed still
Lionel shot Sebastian a look that was meant to be deciphered as ‘are you trying to make me moan in front of this police officer?’
“R-Right.”
Emilio cleared his throat again, his own blush finally receding. "Well, anyways. I know you were speeding, which is part of the reason I pulled you over. But you also said you'd give me some info?" he said, sounding partially unsure. Sebastian's eyes widened.
"Oh, I forgot! Here you go," he hummed, pulling a small packet from his pocket and handing it to Emilio. "Sorry, we're on a tight schedule, so that's all I can do for now. People to kill, boyfriend to tease," he hummed before making his way over to his car
Lionel stared at Sebastian for a few seconds, then turned towards Emilio, then back to Sebastian. After a moment or two, he unfroze, gave the cop an awkward wave, and followed his boyfriend back into the car.
Sebastian was grinning ear to ear at how red Emilio was. The poor cop just got back into his car, and Sebastian slid into the driver's seat of his own vehicle
"Two things," Lionel started as he buckled his seatbelt. "Firstly, 'People to kill'? And secondly, I feel bad for Emilio."
"Oh, don't feel bad, he puts up with it. And I was just joking as far as you're concerned," Sebastian teased, speeding away and back up the corkscrew
"Yeah, yeah, I get that. I just feel bad for him because the hottest guy on this side of town isn't his boyfriend." He grinned impishly, cheeks dimpling.
"Yeah. God knows he's tried. Flowers and everything, nice pretty roses his chief suggested him. Still head over heels for me," Sebastian sighed a bit dramatically
"Wow….." Lionel raised his eyebrows. "Ouch."
"I know. Sadly, he'll just have to deal with me loving you. Though I could always invite him over sometime," Sebastian hummed, a flirtatious hint coming to his tone as he winked at Lionel
Loving…? Lionel blinked, colour flooding his face.
“Oh, uh.. I don’t think that’ll be necessary.”
"Mm, suit yourself," Sebastian chuckled. He turned out of the corkscrew, shooting off towards another part of town
“Sebastian!” he protested, flattening himself against the back of his seat. “Slow down, for god’s sake!”
"Relax, I'm in a lane that permits 100-200 miles per hour. And there's barely any traffic, see?" Sebastian giggled, gesturing to the empty stretch of highway
Lionel grumbled something under his breath, turning his head to look at the sights flashing by. “Do you speed all the time?”
"Yes. Unless I'm supposed to be laying low, or undercover. Then I'll consider driving a normal vehicle at less than 100 miles per hour," Sebastian chuckled
(Abaddon?)
“…. Right,” Lionel muttered, though he couldn’t stop the grin from spreading over his face.