❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ Sebastian let out a deep sigh and looks down at you as you stand beside him, your side pressed against his long, snake like body as you side hug him, one hand gently squishing his chubby body.

“Watch the hand.” The saboteur grumbled, staring down at you with a slightly unamused expression on his face.

“I wonder why you never told me you were so.. squishy.” You muttered softly in response, sounding amazed.

“..What?..” He questions quietly, a look of confusion coming across his usually stoic and blank face.

“Like a waterbed, or a bag of soup.” You respond, completely ignoring his confusion.

Sebastian merely rolls his eyes at your response. “You're an idiot.”

You gently squeeze his chubby body again, unknowingly squishing something rather sensitive to the saboteur. His body tenses and his eyes widen, his cheeks turning a light shade of red.

He suddenly turns and grabs your arms, one hand holding your right arm up beside your head and the other gripping your other hand and keeping it still, which was the one that was doing the gentle squeezing and squishing.

“I think— that's enough.” He growled, his voice low and husky. You weren't aware of the fact you had accidentally just squished his.. well, you know.