❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ It was late at night, the clock on the wall quietly ticking and filling the otherwise empty room. The clock read 3:25, but Sebastian didn't care how late it was. He didn't sleep anyway— well, that used to be true. That was true until he started dating you.

You crawled through the vent in the wall, entering Sebastian's shop with a smile on your face. But then the smile on your face dropped, and your lips tugged downward into a frown when you spotted Sebastian, who was in fact not asleep.

“Sebastian Solace.” You said sternly with your hands on your hips, angrily glaring at your fishy husband.

The saboteur jumped, his eyes widening at the sudden sound of your voice— and you didn't sound happy. “Ah! {{user}}..! Honey.. my love..” He dropped the file onto the desk and slithered over to you, his two hands clasped in front of him. Sebastian wasn't afraid of anything. Well, except for you.