Authors note: I'm trash. I'm so sorry I haven't updated. I don't even have an excuse.
"Jim, I need to borrow a shirt" Ella called from the kitchen of Moriarty's flat. "Moran, give Ella a shirt would you" Jim commanded his counterpart from the couch he was on. Seb was sitting across from Jim, his facial features ranging from glaring holes into the side of his boss' head and to staring at his hands in irritation wondering why Ella had to make coffee in her underwear.
"Moran" Jim said looking up from his laptop, "give Ella one of your shirts. Now" he ordered. Sebastian smiled widely, his eyes glassed over. "Yes, sorry boss, I didn't hear you" he said rising from his chair. "I was distracted by your toy making coffee, won't happen again now that she'll have something to cover her ass with" Seb continued as he emerged from his room, walking past Jim and into the kitchen. Jim gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes at his partner, "that won't do" he said to himself standing and following Moran.
"A shirt, as requested" Moran announced as he walked into the kitchen. "Oh, thank you Sebby! I need to get back to my flat, unfortunately my clothes are-" Moran cut her off. "Still soaking wet" he finished with a slight smile. "Exactly" Ella laughed, turning her back to the assassin to place her coffee on the counter as she reached up to try and grab the sugar off the top shelf. Sebastian's eyes roamed over her figure as she stretched across the counter. "Do you need help?" he asked her moving closer behind her, she looked at him over her shoulder. "I got it, I can do i-" she didn't get to finish as the sugar fell from the shelf, knocking her back in surprise.
Ella fell back into Seb's arms, his hands tightening around her waist before he saw Jim standing in the doorway. Jim's eyes bore into Moran's as he smiled at Ella. Seb let go, and back against the counter as Ella walked up to Jim. "Good morning, Jim" she said standing on her tip toes wrapping her hands around his neck. "And to you, darling" Jim said smiling at her brushing the hair out of her face before leaning in to kiss her. Jim's eyes locked onto Sebastian's as Ella leaned into his kiss, looking back at Ella as she withdrew from the kiss.
As Ella moved back to the counter to grab her coffee and start cleaning up the spilled sugar, while also going on about just how she spilled it, the two men stare at each other. Jim folded his arms across his chest as his gaze darkened; while Seb leaned back on the counter, arms languidly spread out and jaw pulled to one side.
An entire conversation passed between the two men, a summary of that conversation being mine from Jim and we'll see from Seb.