Getaway- Day 2 (August 25, 2018)
It was only the second day of their trip and already Blaine was dreading going back to the city. All he wanted to do was stay here wrapped up on this beach with Sebastian until they were sick of each other. That day wouldn’t come for Blaine so he supposed when they’d go back was up to Seb. After their shower last night, they’d walked up the beach, hand in hand looking for a place to eat as the sun set over the Atlantic and it was all so terribly romantic that Blaine was absolutely beside himself. For a person that stated they weren’t a romantic Sebastian sure did know how to make Blaine feel like he was the only man in the world. Seb could talk all he wanted about only knowing one way to show feelings, but Blaine saw right through it now. They had settled on a little bistro, and the whole thing was perfect. Their night together was even better. Candles lit, windows open, those damn curtains blowing in moonlight and sea breeze as Sebastian let Blaine press him into the plush bed and kiss and touch and feel him until they were both spent an exhausted. Waking up in the morning in twisted sheets tangled around bare bodies as the sun rose in the morning over their sleepy faces. He couldn’t remember a time when he had felt so good. He was so happy it almost hurt.
They’d been out in the sun for hours by this point. A day full of sun, playing crashing waves, a fucking Frisbee and lazy summer kisses on the hot sand. Blaine looked over at Sebastian from his towel where the two of them had been lying face down, eyes closed and dozing in and out for the last forty-five minutes. Blaine didn’t lay out often, but it felt good today, and his muscles were thanking him for it. As much as he loved the moon, it felt like the right time to pay the sun some respect. He audibly sighed as a warm breeze drifted over their bodies. Blaine let his eyes roam over Sebastian’s legs and then up to his beautiful face. He looked serene and content with his cheek pressed against his own towel. The sun had kissed his lovers shoulders delicately and had brought out the rest of his freckles. The dusting of them still as devine as the stars in the night sky to Blaine. If Seb could hear his thoughts he’d probably roll his eyes at how flowery Blaine was thinking. It wouldn't matter because Blaine never had trouble speaking those flowery thoughts anyway. As much as Blaine wanted to stay in this spot and keep dozing, his stomach wasn’t really in the mood for that, it kept emitting little low grumbles. It had to be at least 3 pm. It had been hours since breakfast. Blaine couldn’t exactly check the time right now though because he’d left his phone in their Bungalow and charging next to his temporary bed spot. He’d hardly touched the thing since arriving. He didn’t really miss it either.
Sebastian’s breathing was slow and even, as if he were actually in a deep sleep. Blaine lifted his body a little and propped himself up on his elbows, relishing in the slight burn of the sun on his skin. He shifted himself closer to Sebastian and turned a bit so that he were lying on his hip. He reached out his hand and let his thumb trace down and then up the perfect swoop of Seb’s nose, and then dance over the fullness of Seb’s bottom lip before leaning forward and ghosting a kiss over his mouth and them moving his lips to press a kiss to Seb’s star dusted shoulder.
“Hey sleepyhead.” His voice was a soft murmur against the waves. You gotta wake up now, babe.”