【～☆ psst. Over here. ☆～】Sebastion Solace x ?Male Reader!

He stands back up and tells you to follow him. Thank god he turned away from you, because I don't think you'd be able to ever see him again if he saw how red you are, from him calling you cute.

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As you continue walking behind Sebastian, your face is still a bit red from the interaction earlier.

'Cute? He thinks I'm cute?'  You've never been called cute before, so you don't really know how to react to that. You're not sure if you should just play it off, ignore it, call him cute back? No, you already called him hot, you probably couldn't stand him teasing again. Mid-thought, he taps your shoulder and shows you a vent. He tells you to climb in first. You insist he goes first.

"Trust me, you want to go first." He mutters. You shrug and crawl through the vent. You reach the opposite side, and wait for him patiently. You were quite curious on how he got through these vents.

As you see him reaching the end of the vent, his face is a bit red from struggling to get through the vent, his shoulders were going back and forth trying to scoot their way through. Sebastian grunted, obviously annoyed. He gets to the final section and reaches his hands around the exit of the vent and pushes himself out. As he practically launches himself out of the vent, a loud POP echoes throughout the shop. The room goes silent as he looks at you with eyes that say, don't you DARE laugh. You try to stifle a giggle, seeing Sebastian in such an awkward position. You slap a hand over your mouth, trying to hold it in.

"If you laugh, I'll rip out your spine and eat it like spaghetti."

He glares at you with a menacing look. You try extra hard to not laugh, because you don't really want to be human spaghetti... you finally get over laughing and glance back at the vent. It's dripping with...slime? You cringe and look at Sebastian.

"What's that stuff?" You ask him.

"It's stuff that secretes from my tail when I'm in small spaces." He's checking his supplies when he answers you. Although it doesn't stop you from continuing to ask questions.

"Why's it so... gooey?"

"It's just a- a thing that happens, ok? So I don't get stuck." His face turns a bit pink from the personal questions.

"What's it feel like?" You ask again.

"I don't know. Now will you stop asking questions, expendable?" It looks like he's getting really annoyed. So, you stop asking questions (for now) and sit down. Your stomach growls again. He looks at you with an amused face.

"Err- Do you have any food, by chance??" You desperately ask. You look at him with puppy dog eyes. He rolls his eyes as a response and rummages through a pile of stuff. He pulls out a grey chunk of... something? You look at it and fake gag.

"Come onnn~ take a bite. It's just wall dweller!" He teases. It's super tempting with the way he's talking, but what he's saying is completely different. Wall dweller? That sounds like a disease that my grandma caught. Wtf....

"Unless you want to become my afternoon snack." He deadpans. You gulp and hesitantly take the chunk. You bite it and roughly tear a piece with your teeth. It has a chewy, grungy taste. Your gag reflex kicks in, and you almost spit it out until Sebastian's claw covers your mouth before you're able to. It's forced back into your mouth and you painfully gulp it down.

"Eugh" COUGH* *COUGH* You cover your mouth, trying to get the disgusting, crusty dusty rusty musty taste out of your mouth.

"So. You like it?" He looks at you expectantly, wearing eyes that make your heart want to stop. Since you don't want to hurt his feelings, (he wouldn't be hurt, Sebastian is trying to gaslight u 😉) you look at him, eyes slightly watering and say,