while translating this I wanted to smack Sebastian in the face so bad, my poor baby Chandler ;-;
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Title: Beauty and the Beast
Chapter 2: Confidences in coffee
Author: Alounet
Rating: T
Category: Romance/Friendship
Pairing: Sebastian / Chandler
Warnings: It's cute, it's slash
Disclaimer: The characters in these chapters belong to RIB!
Notes: Oh, a second chapter! Thank you for all the reviews, it made me very happy to see this fic being reaccepted positively and get good reviews as well. I hope you enjoy this new chapter, a warning, this story contains seven chapters. I hope you enjoy reading it and I hope you like me, you will become attached to this couple. :) and also thanks to Dark Roz, thanks to her this chapter has come earlier than planned. :P Enjoy!
The following Thursday, Sebastian decided to return to the coffee shop, hoping to lift his spirits. The previous week, the brunet was out all alone at night, hoping to meet a guy that would help him not feel so lonely, but as it was already not a good week for him, he returned home empty handed.
Sebastian was, however, not very hard to please, he had slept with countless boys so it was surprising that he had none of those boys would come to him. So he had spent his week at home doing nothing.
When he opened the cafe door, Sebastian had half hoped to meet the blond once again, but he was not there. The burnet realize that it was highly unlikely to meet the boy in the same place and it was probably better for them to never meet again. Chandler was too annoying - and to ambiguously gay- he saw if, it at that, only a friend.
Smythe just ordered breakfast and sat down at a table, alone, to enjoy the good start to his day that he was having, but then five minutes later, Chandler made his entrance into the shop. This time the blond was dressed in red and green, wearing a scarf with designs that seemed to belong to another world and huge glasses that Clark Kent would be proud of.
The brunet thought for a moment of hiding behind something, but it was too late, he had already be seen. The blond shouted, "Sebastian! Hello!"
Chandler walked up to him, with a big smile and his face and sat down in front of him.
"I didn't see you there. I would have thought you'd be afraid me falling on you and making things awkward. Roze says Hi" The blond chuckled.
"Roze? who is that" Sebastian asked, interested, putting down his coffee.
"My litter sister, I didn't tell you her name? I told her about you! She also saw you at Nationals and when I told her I had met you for real, she didn't believe me. So will can I get a picture of you?" Chandler asked cheerfully.
Chandler had already pulled out his cell phone, and pressed the button that took the photo. Sebastian really felt like the was sitting across from an alien.
"Thank you very much! She'll be so mad when I show her, I think she wants to marry you, I tried to tell her that..." Chandler began rambling off.
"Go order something and then shut up..." Sebastian growled, rubbing his temples.
"Oh yes, I forgot to order something, I'll be right back." the blond chirped.
Chandler left his phone on the table, grabbed his bag and hurried to the counter. Alone at the table, Sebastian didn't understand why he hadn't told the boy to go earlier. They had just met and already he was annoyed at all the talking and whining. the blond was in no way Sebastian's type...
On second thought, Sebastian had begun to realize that there was something about the blond, a certain freshness and exhilaration that prevented him from wanting to fall into a void that was so dark he would never find his way out. The brunet stared down at the blond's cell phone and grabbed it, making sure the nobody had seen, even he himself didn't know why he was looking.
The first thing the brunet did was look at Chandler's contacts, he only found a few names. What kind of person would only have ten contacts, even if you included their parents? Sebastian had around 200 contacts in his own phone.
When he saw Chandler coming back, the brunet quickly placed the phone back where it was and let Chandler move his things in order to place his plate down that had many delights on it.
"If you want to try anything, go right ahead." Chandler offered, smiling.
"I try to eat healthy, people don't get bodies like mine by eating..." Sebastian said, trying to figure out what all Sebastian had on his plate.
"Donut! These are donuts," Chandler replied.
"I know they're donuts," Sebastian defended himself, "You're not scared of gaining weight from all this?"
"I can't, my doctor says that I'm a nervous person, so I can eat like fifteen on these without gaining anything. Isn't it crazy?" The blond explained taking a bite.
"Absolutely" Sebastian responded dryly.
"Most people if they ate fifteen of those donut they e gain the weight of fifteen people. I'm sure a lot of people would like to be in your shoes." He said.
"But just one won't kill you and even if you gain a few pounds I doubt it would effect your success with guys." Chandler said, holding a donut out to him.
"I don't think so, you see this whole week my bed's been completely empty, that shows you how good I am." Sebastian said.
"You...you sleep with someone different every week?" The blond chocked out, surprised.
Not understanding why the blond was so surprised he said, "It's called life, have fun...where's the harm in that?"
" I'm not saying it's wrong," Chandler replied looking more serious than usual, "but...you must be miserable, falling in love every week and then breaking up. Me, being in love means a lot so I have a hard time getting over it."
"Who said you had to be in love to have sex?' Sebastian asked, not understanding what the blond was saying.
Chandler seemed not to understand either, he was becoming very serious that is disturbed Sebastian, the blond replied, " But...my parents always told me that it wasn't good to sleep with just anyone, only if I had strong feelings for him..."
Sebastian laughed, not to be mean, but just because the boy in front of him seemed so innocent.
"Soo, you're telling me you're still a virgin?" The brunet asked, as a joke.
Chandler's face paled at the question, Sebastian felt is heart get caught in his throat.
"Oh crap. You are still a virgin. Okay, that's fine, I understand...well actually no I can't, but...It's your choice I guess...At least tell me, that you're friends with your right hand." Sebastian blurted out, tripping over his words in embarrassment.
"I'm left handed." Chandler replied, unaware of the innuendo.
Being more cautious, Sebastian put his hands on the table, moved closer and whisper, " What I want to know is if, you create friction down there."
Not used to such vulgarity, especially from someone he barely even knew, Chandler stammered something incomprehensible and turned the brightest shade of red and was so full of shame.
Sebastian smiled, sat up, reassured.
"Whew, as red as you are I can tell you're a guy with normal needs." Sebastian breathed out.
"I-I don't usually talk about it with my friends..." The blond murmured, looking at the ground.
Sebastian wondered if the boy actually had friends, because looking at his contacts list that was not the case.
"You're a guy, guys need to talk about it, or else it becomes frustrating and you shouldn't just talk about you should try to get a touchdown." The brunet explained.
" I don't like football, I never really understood the rules..." The blond answered, the whole point going over his head.
Sebastian looked up at the ceiling and sighed deeply, "Forget about it."
The two boys continued eating their breakfast while Chandler began to talk his studies, what movie he's watched with his sister, what he was going to do this summer- although he only said he didn't know. Sebastian vaguely listened, still wondering why the blond hadn't stopped by now.
"I need some air, " Sebastian finally said, tired of this rambling.
Sebastian grabbed his things and left the cafe, a puzzled look on Chandler's face, he didn't understand why the brunet was just taking off like this, without a warning.
The brunet found himself on the sidewalk, breathing in big gulps of the fresh summer air. He realized that he had reached his limit with the blond. Something about the boy interested him, but he couldn't stand to listen to the blond talk without stopping. No, it wasn't that he wasn't uninterested, quite the opposite, he found himself enjoying the smaller boys company, it was just that he wouldn't shut up.
Soon Chandler joined Sebastian out on the street, he asked, "Did I say something wrong? I just that I really don't think the Luke Skywalker is the best character is Star Wars."
Suddenly Sebastian grabbed Chandler's arm and dragged him over into an alleyway were no one could see them.
"You see that wall? Well if you don't stop yapping right now, I'm going to push you up against this wall and make love to you in front of everyone." Sebastian growled, pointing to the wall in front of them.
Chandler's mouth was wide open, he was shocked by what he had just hear, not knowing how react he was silent. Sebastian smiled, finally it was calm. The blond so quite, he had won.
"There, much better. What's your deal? You have no one to talk to so the second you meet someone you just tell them your whole life's story?" The brunet asked out raged.
Chandler didn't answer.
"Is that it? Am I right?" Sebastian asked, shaking the boy.
"If I say something are you going to slam me against that was and make love to me?" The blond chirped panicking and trembling at the thought of this actually happening.
Sebastian looked at the blonds' face. Through those big, filthy glasses he could see the naivety and innocence of the blond. This is what Sebastian liked about him, that he was different from all the other hot guys he's met.
"Don't worry, I know you have your head all up in the clouds with this "true love and first time reserved only for someone special thing' so I won't go and make a spectacle out in the streets, it's not my thing." The burnet breathed out, finally calming down
Sebastian tousled the blonds' hair a bit to get him to relax, and to make him smile.
"You're right." The boy said.
Chandler leaned against the wall, not smiling. Unfortunately, Sebastian had touched a nerve.
"I don't have any friends. People avoid me because I'm gay, or because I'm weird, or because I'm gay and weird." Chandler confessed, wrapping his arms around himself.
"Some people are stupid, I'm just saying that because I'm one of those idiots who would have avoided you because you were weird." The Dalton boy said.
"My parents aren't ever home and my sisters too young, and when I think I actually have a friend or even a boyfriend they disappear because his boyfriend was jealous of me, which makes no sense since I have the ability to annoy people in under two hours." Chandler continued.
Sebastian hadn't expected for Chandler to have this kind of emotion. Before now he had always been so cheerful, smart and cool, but only now was he opening up his vulnerability and weakness, While Sebastian had made no effort to hid the fact that he was the biggest jerk in the world.
"The problem isn't that you're weird, it's that you're too...you are too!" Sebastian said, struggling to find the words."
"Too what?" Chandler asked, titling his head.
"I don't know what it is! I'll be honest with you though, guys like you, I eat for breakfast. You're prey and a too easy of a target." The taller one explained, running his hands through his fingers.
"Why?" Chandler asked, bouncing slightly, " You didn't have to get me a new hot chocolate, but you did. You could have told me to go away, but you didn't.
Sebastian rested against the wall, right next to Chandler.
"Believe it or not, but we're in the same boat. I have 854 facebook friends, 200 of those people are in my contact lists, a lot of fans, and a bunch of exs, but in the end I'm lonely." Sebastian explained.
"You say that, but you're not serious." Chandler said crossing his arms.
Sebastian turned his face to look at Chandler, to show him how serious he was.
"I'm very serious. My father stuck me here, while he's off in Europe with his girlfriend. Because I was such a jerk to people at school, not one of them asked to hang out this summer holiday, I can't even get a guy to come home with me. This is all I have left, or had...even this I wasn't about to keep..." The brunet explained, tossing his hands up in the air.
Chandler was silent, he continued to look at Sebastian. The brunet was kind enough to confide in him and he was very touched, but he couldn't leave things like this, not without trying to cheer him up.
"Follow me." The blond said, grabbing a hold of the taller one's hand.
"What?" The Dalton boy asked, confused.
"Questions later, just trust me." Chandler said, pulling at the stubborn brunet.
"I don't trust anyone!" Sebastian complained, feet firm on the ground.
"Well, I guess you'll have to learn.' The boy laughed with one last tug.
Chandler finally got the brunet to come with him, dragging him off somewhere...