💦 please!! (it's @tanhands)
It’s three in the morning when his phone starts ringing. Sebastian wouldn’t even be awake if he hadn’t recently walked his hookup down to their waiting Uber. He wasn’t trying to be a gentleman, he’d simply learned his lesson about letting random strangers loose in the lobby.
But his phone is ringing and though he doesn’t recognize the number, he answers anyway. Clearly, someone is in crisis to be dialing him up in the middle of the night.
“Hello?” He asks, walking over to his NYC apartment’s idea of a kitchen for a glass of water.
“Do you still want me?” Blaine’s voice cuts through his body like the first sniff of poppers. A rush of euphoria and dizziness accompanied by a warm, flushed sensation throughout his skin.
