34~ One More Time

I was back in the warm atmosphere of my home, with Charlotte in the kitchen baking christmas cookies, and Ryan hanging up Christmas decorations and hurting himself. You know last year, my family spent christmas in the hospital while Ryan was waiting for his broken leg to heal.

I was on the couch and sketching away for my Look Book, when Charlotte came in with white flour on her face and chocolate stains on her green, red, and white apron.

"How's it going sweetie?" she asked.

"I'm glad to be home, it's nice to sit without a siren going off every five minutes." I replied.

"So...tell me about him." she said with a cheeky look on her face.

"...Who?" he asked.

"You know, Sebastian!" she exclaimed.

"Shhhuuush! Ryan could be listening, you never know. But Sebastian is great, he's coming for Christmas dinner...I hope that's okay." I said, now realising that I didn't ask her before.

"Of course that's okay. Reese all that matters to me is that you're happy. And if this boy makes you happy, forgetting all the garbage he did to you and your friends in the past, than you should hold on to him. How does he make you feel? From mother to daughter." she asked. I put down my sketch book and laid my head back on the pillow, and a big smile grew on my face.

"He makes me feel like there's actually someone out there whose meant to love me, and not in a parental or a bestfriend way. I don't know...from all the past boyfriends I've had...he's better than all of them combined. He's different, he gets me." I said. Charlotte awwed and hugged me.

"My little girl has a boyfriend, it seems like just yesterday you were telling me how you thought all boys were disgusting." she replied.

"It pays to be an adult." I replied, then Ryan came in with a christmas wreath and a hammer.

"Charlotte? Where are the nails? The really sharp ones we bought?" he asked.

"Are you sure you want to use those nails Ryan? We have the not-so-sharp ones too." she replied.

"Yeah but I bought the sharper ones so they'd bang into the door easier." he said. Oh boy...

"They're in your tool kit honey, be careful please?" she asked.

"I'm always careful." he replied and picked up the nails, then took the hammer and the wreath and started pounding the wreath into the door. I picked up the house phone and dialed a number.

"Hello Lisa?...Yeah it's Reese again...I'm good thanks, how're you?...in about five minutes we're going to need an ambulance..."

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"You're house is really nice." I said as I walked into Sebastian's house, he really was well off.

"Well yeah, that's what happens when your dad's a lawyer and your mother is a photographer." he replied.

"Can't you just say thank you like a normal person?" I asked him.

"Am I normal though?" he shot back.

"Good point." I shrugged. Sebastian snickered and plopped down on the couch.

"Come here." he said. I bit my lip and dropped down next to him.

"Are your parents here?" I asked.

"My mom's coming home from San Fransisco tomorrow, and my dad might be coming home late again." he replied.

"Oh I'm sorry." I said, placing my head in the crook of his neck.

"Your hair smells like oranges." he mumbled.

"What's your nose doing in my hair?" I asked.

"Your head's here isn't it?" he shot back.

"Touché." I replied and pecked his cheek.

"Come on, you got to give me better than that." he said.

"I kissed you on the way in didn't I?" I asked.

"Not good enough." he said and latched his lips onto mine. I couldn't help but snicker.

"Mm-hm-hm-hm, okay but you said you had a surprise for me." I said as I broke the kiss.

"Oh yeah, follow me." he took my hand and pulled me off the couch, then took me upstairs and into a bedroom. His room.

"I like your room." I said, looking at the stars and planets sheets on his bed. Sebastian turned and glared at me for a second, before pulling a nicely wrapped box from the top of his dresser.

"Merry Christmas Ms. Lavek." he said and handed me the box. I sat down on the bed and tore off the paper from the box, to reveal a small case from Swarvoski.

"You got me an expensive piece of jewelry?" I asked him.

"Yeah, so?" he asked.

"Why?"

"Because I'm a good boyfriend?" I gave him a look.

"Well...thank you." I chuckled and opened the box. Inside was a beautiful necklace, with an S charm on it. I looked up at him with a huge smile on my face.

"I love it, thank you so much." I stood up and hugged him.

"You're welcome, just a reminder of me when you're back in New York." he said.

"It's beautiful. I got you something too actually." I said and reached into my bag, I pulled out a floppy package wrapped in tissue paper, then handed it to him.

"Joyeux Noël Monsieur Smythe." I beamed. Sebastian raised his eyebrows at me.

"I didn't know you spoke french." he said.

"There's a lot you don't know about me. But you know the name Lavek? That's french, even if I don't share their blood I'm still french...ish." I replied. He chuckled and ripped off the tissue paper, then pulled out a new blazer jacket, hand made by yours truly.

"Wow, Reese this is amazing! How much did this cost?" he asked.

"Close to none, I made it myself." I beamed. He gawked at me.

"You made this? Wow, this is incredible. It looks like it was made by Hilfiger or something." he replied.

"It was my pleasure. I hope it fits, I took Kurt's measurments and added two inches to the waist and shoulders." I said.

"Kurt tried this on?" he asked.

"Yeah, I told him it was for my dad." I replied. Sebastian unfolded the blazer and slipped it on, the sleeves were a little loose, but it was an easy fix.

"It fits perfect...ish." he said when he saw the sleeves. I chuckled.

"Sorry, it's an easy fix though." I replied. Sebastian slipped off the jacket and sat down next to me, than pecked my lips.

"I love you." he whispered. I felt my face going pink, thank god it was dark.

"I love you too." I replied, it took me a year and a half to say that...and it was those three little words that could make my or his own heart flutter like a butterfly on the Indianapolis speedway.

I took his face in my hands and pulled his lips down onto mine. A sound arose from the back of his throat,  letting me know he was surprised by my sudden action, but he kissed back. My arms snaked around his neck and fingers tangled up in his hair, and he hand took hold on my waist, gripping so tight that I'd probably have bruises in the morning.

The sweet kiss turned into a sensual make-out session, then I felt myself being laid down on the mattress. His hands started travelling all over my body, I let out a small gasp when his fingers brushed along my breast. He noticed, then he started trailing kisses on my cheek and down my jaw, then nibbled at the skin under my ear. As he did that, my breath hitched. He looked up at me and smirked, that dumb smug smirk I'd become so acquainted with.

"You like that?" he asked in a husky voice, then he did it again. I had no idea I had a weak spot...

"You're teasing me." I whispered, then he bit me there again. I was trying to keep my pleasurable moans down in my throat. My fringers untangled from his hair and started dragging down his body and under his shirt, going over each crevise of his abs.

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked and bit me again, harder, and then got that pleasurable hum out of me. I don't think I could get him to stop even if I wanted him to.

"No, do you want to stop?" I asked as i stared into his green eyes, which then filled with concern.

"Do you?" he asked. I shook my head as my finger nails started dragging down his stomach.

"No." I smiled shyly. Sebastian's handsome smile returned as he dipped back down and bit me again...