𝐈. NARRATIVE. › … 𝐦𝐞́𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨 .
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 . . . seb was able to check out the beach without freezing to death . but perhaps that was the perk of living here ? sitting in the sand , seb ended up passing out there for god knows how long . it wasn’t until he felt a pinch . . . or maybe it was a sting on his back . causing him to wake up , he quickly pushed himself up . hands flinging to his back as he smacked at it . unsure if he was trying to smack off whatever it was he thought bit . . . stung ? him or if he was actually losing his mind . . . which wouldn’t be all that surprising being that seb wasn’t the most mentally stable person in the world . ⏤ noticing someone , seb stopped them as he started to attempt to pull up his shirt . ❛ hey ! is there something on my back ? ❜ he asked , trying to look at his own back . . . he really did look like an idiot . which was not the look for seb . he didn’t like being in compromising positions but here he was . ╱ @slvrscreened .