As the night rolled on, you remained in the office. Ever the smart cookie, you'd landed yourself a job as an aerodynamicist and you were looking over some of the team's designs for the coming season. It was just you. Or so you thought until you felt someone's chest graze against your back and 2 hands planted on either side of the desk as he lumbered over you, his warm breath against your shoulder as he looked at the design. You turned your head so slightly to see Seb staring down at the design, but his attention to the design was short-lived as he turned his gaze to lock onto you.