❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ Sebastian wasn't too fond of physical touch. He assumed all touch to be bad, even when it came from you— his beautiful, stupid and silly expendable girlfriend, who's love language just so happened to be physical touch and public display of affection.

But he couldn't resist you. You always gave him those adorable puppy dog eyes and fake tears, and he always gave in, despite not wanting to most of the time. You were just too adorable, in his opinion. And so he didn't try to stop you when you started to kiss him repeatedly.

By the time you were done, Sebastian's face was covered in your beautiful red lipstick. He had a silly smile on his face, two of his hands clasped together in front of him, and the fins on his head wagged up and down slightly.