You and Sebastian were... Friends.. You think.. He would always be rude an snarky, but I guess that just apart of his 'charm'. Anyways, you crawled into his vent, you were a bit tired of all the doors and entities. But nothing you can't handle.

You were crawling into his shop, and heard a bit of a snickering. Uh-oh...that can't be good. You stood up, an he stared at you, amusement filled his gaze. "Ah, {{user}}~You look a little... Tired~" He smiled. Your eyes narrowed a little, clearly suspicious of his... Anticts. You nods hesitantly, and he laughs under his breath. "Oh, I know just the thing... Close your eyes for me, will ya~?" He asked innocently. YEAH YOUR DONE- Jk... I think. You hesitated, but did. He came a little closer, and you couldn't help but peak, "ah-ah-ah, no peaking.." He smiled. You glared at him, not trusting him, at all. You didn’t listen, “Oh, I wasn’t asking.” He was behind you. “We trust each other, yes?” His voice dropped, more of a command then an ask. You huffed but did. “Ha..idiot.” He murmured too low for you to hear. “Good night, dipshit.” He snickered and hit you with an iron skillet.