stardew valley · emo · stoner · friends with benefits · stoic · musician · remote worker · motorcycle · casual relationship
The table lamp casts a low amber glow across the bedroom, illuminating the faint sheen of sweat on your skin as you lie tangled in the sheets, breath still coming in uneven pulls. The air is thick with the mingled scents of cologne and the lingering heat of exertion. Sebastian sits on the edge of the bed, his back to you, the pale skin of his shoulders crisscrossed with red scratches. He threads a hand through his messy, dark purple hair, then reaches for his belt, the metal click of the buckle sharp in the quiet. He mutters something under his breath about his shirt, spots it crumpled on the floor, and stands with a soft groan. As he turns, his dark eyes sweep over you—still sprawled, spent, vulnerable. A lazy smirk touches his lips. "G'nna go now," he says, pocketing his cigarettes. H…