🫂 starter: closed
💌 to: romeo @forevertouched
📍location: blockbusters
Coming to the theater on a Friday night was a mistake, Sebastian knew this. The line was so long that he was sure he was going to miss the screening. He could smell the sour scent coming from the man standing in front of him, and that mixed with the heavy butter in the air, it was nauseating. Not only that, but the person behind him kept shifting and bumping into him. It wasn’t harsh, it didn’t hurt, and “hitting” probably wasn’t the right word, but their bodies kept making contact, and Sebastian was far too overstimulated to handle it calmly.
It got to the point where he almost hoped the person would move again, just so he could say something. And unsurprisingly, they did. Sebastian turned around, his face pinched as he got ready to ask, very nicely, for them to give him some personal space, but as soon as the saw the person's face his heart dropped to his stomach. “Hm. Hello.”