Dating you was fun and all, but... Yoba were you handsy. Sebastian could only handle as much as he could, more behind closed doors, but in public? Of course one of your favorite things to do was to fluster him.

You always played a game of chicken with your touching. Seeing how close you could move your hand before he yields.

Right now, the game had just started. The two of you sat next to each other at a table in Stardrop, casually drinking and chatting with mutual friends. The hand of yours that wasn't occupied with a glass rested on his lower thigh, closer to his knee. A casual gesture... but he knows.