Hey guys! Sorry this one took so long, I had major writers block and the end of school. I'm officially done with high school! Yay! But anyway, this is just a short sweet one because I thought the boys could use a moment to themselves before any more drama happens!

BPOV

I wake up to a comfortable warmth. I keep my eyes closed for a few minutes, just enjoying it. After a while, I open my eyes to see Sebastian sprawled across my chest. His back still shows the angry red marks, and I wince a little. But the bruise on his cheek looks a little better, and he seems to be sleeping peacefully. I hold him close, watching his chest rise and fall.

I look up at the soft knock on the door to see my mom. "He still asleep?" she whispers. I nod silently as she comes to sit on the edge of the bed. "Did he wake up at all during the night?" she asks, smiling down at him.

"No," I reply. "I think he was too exhausted."

She nods. "Poor kid," she murmurs. "Well, let's see how he feels." She strokes his hair affectionately. "Sebastian? Honey?"

He stirs, his face scrunched up, before opening his eyes. It takes him a moment to focus, but when he does, he smiles. "Morning," he mumbles sleepily.

"Good morning," she replies. "Sorry to wake you, Sebastian, but I came in to check on you. How do you feel this morning?"

He thinks for a moment. "Alright. A little sore, but not that bad."

"Good," she says softly. "Alright, well I'm just going to check out your injuries. Don't mind me." He closes his eyes again, relaxing against me as she gently checks him over. "Well, you look a little better today," she appraises. "I'm going to treat your back again, just to be safe, but I think you'll be fine."

He nods sleepily. "Thank you," he mumbles.

She gently cleans the wounds and applies the antibacterial cream. "There you go," she says quietly. "Now, Sebastian, would you like me to stay around the house today? It's no problem if you do."

"No, that's okay," he says, waving dismissively. "I've got Blaine. I'll be fine."

She smiles, kissing his cheek gently. "Alright. But don't hesitate to call if you need me. You can go back to sleep now." He nods groggily, nuzzling into my chest. "See you later, boys," she murmurs. "Blaine, take care of him."

I smile. "I will." With that she leaves, and I close my eyes again.

Some time later, I open then to find Sebastian staring at me. He smiles as I slowly focus on him. "Good morning."

I rub my eyes sleepily. "Yeah, morning," I mumble. "How're you feeling?"

He shrugs. "Fine," he grins. "But I am hungry…"

I smile back. "Alright then, let's feed you."

After breakfast, we sit down to watch a movie. When I look over, I see Sebastian watching me. When he notices me looking at him, he quickly averts his gaze down to the floor, blushing furiously. A few more times I catch him watching me. Finally, I can't resist asking. "What is it?" I ask curiously.

He goes red. "Nothing…" he mumbles.

I smile. "Oh, come on Sebastian! You can tell me. What is it?"

He looks up again, searching my face for a moment, though for what I'm not sure. Suddenly, he leans in close until our faces are only centimeters apart, where he stops, a question in his eyes. I give a short nod, and he slowly presses his lips to mine. I smile into the kiss, trying my hardest to commit this moment to memory. He tastes like mint and something else I can't name, and it's so intoxicating that I'm disappointed when he pulls away just the slightest bit to look at me. "I love you," he breathes against my lips. "That's what I was thinking about. How lucky I am, and how much I love you."

I smile again, kissing him chastely once more before pulling back. "I love you too," I murmur in reply. "So much more than you know." He grins as I pull him into my lap, kissing him passionately. We stay like that for a long time, locked in our own personal bubble. Neither of us cares that we missed the ending of the movie.

When we break apart again, we're both gasping for breath. Sebastian curls up in my lap, resting his head on my chest. I smile at the thought that he fits there perfectly, like he belonged there all along. After a while, he sighs. "This isn't fair," he groans.

"What isn't fair?" I ask.

"I don't want to wait until I'm healed to be…intimate with you. I want it now!" He says, exasperated.

I chuckle softly. "I know, honey," I soothe him. "I want this too. But not when it's going to hurt you."

He pouts. "What if I said I don't care?" he asks.

I smile down at him. "That doesn't change the fact that we should wait. I care. I won't hurt you."

He groans again. "Oh, fine," he agrees. He grins mischievously. "But that doesn't mean we can't do some stuff, right?"

I raise an eyebrow at him. "What did you have in mind?"

He smirks and leans in, kissing me again. I feel his fingers creeping under the hem of my shirt, lightly stroking my stomach. I shiver as I reluctantly pull away from his lips. "Sebastian?" I question.

He grins. "What?" he answers innocently. "This isn't hurting me. I just can't wait! Please, Blaine?"

Between the feeling of his fingers on my skin and the look on his face, I'm finding it increasingly hard to concentrate. "Seb…Sebastian…I…Wha…" I mumble, trying to form a coherent thought. "What do you want to do?" I manage finally.

He shrugs. "Really I just want to touch you," he says with a grin.

"O-Okay," I agree finally.

He smiles again and kisses me lightly on the cheek before tugging at my shirt impatiently. I allow him to pull it off, still curious about his plans. When he kisses me again, it's not quite as desperate, but still caring. Slowly, his lips leave mine and trail along my jaw. I obediently tip my head back against the couch as he plants soft kisses down my neck. Ever so slowly, his tongue snakes out to trail across my collarbone. He pulls away and grins. "Has anyone ever told you how delicious you taste?" he asks.

I chuckle. "No, I think this is a first for me. What do I taste like?"

He thinks for a moment. "Honey. And…apples. And sunshine!"

I laugh, pulling him down to kiss him again. "What does sunshine taste like?" I ask.

He shrugs. "Like you." Suddenly, he jumps up. "Come with me," he commands, taking me by the hand.

"Where are we going?" I ask, following behind him.

"You'll find out when we get there," he says, pulling me up the stairs. He leads me into my bedroom, where he points to the bed. "Lie down."

I obey without a question, lying on my stomach as he instructs and trying to watch him over my shoulder. He leans over and turns my head so that I'm looking straight ahead. "No peeking," he commands. I stay like that for a minute, trying to figure out what he could be doing. Soon I feel his fingers trailing along my back. Gently, his hands press into my muscles, which relax under his touch. I can't stop the soft moan that escapes me. Sebastian grins. "So you like it?" he asks.

I nod eagerly. "Very much."

He giggles at my enthusiasm. "Good. Just relax. It's my turn to take care of you for once."

I smile, closing my eyes and enjoying the sensation. I can feel him watching me closely, but I don't mind. I get sleepy very quickly. "Love you, Sebastian," I mumble into the pillow.

I can hear his smile. "Love you too."

Yay! Don't worry, there's plenty more drama to come. As always, let me know what you think in a review! I really enjoy them, so drop me a line!

Until next time,

TheSongSmith