Sebastian is desperate. He's seen you, he knows you. You met in his history class in year seven as he's been head over heels since. But you just. don't. notice. no matter what he does, you are always just a step to far away.

but he's had enough.

You're his.

His darling star, his hope, his dreams.

You belong to him just as he belongs to you.

it was only reasonable he shows you. Staring down at your tied and bound figure, Sebastian cups your cheek, brushing your hair out of your face. "My love..."