Fragile Shadows // Sebastian Sallow x Y/N

Chapter Sixteen - "Convenientes"

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Walking back from Hogsmeade was now less awkward than when we were headed there. The snow had turned into a slight blizzard, the temperature dropping quickly. We were dressed for the cold, but not enough to keep us warm for a little while longer. Upon entering the castle from the East entrance, it was immediately much more comfortable.  The snow that accumulated on our hair had melted, and our clothes were now wet and cold.

"We should go change. I don't think starting the term with a cold would be very good." He wrapped his arm around me, the both of us going down the corridors as we made our way to the common room. His arm never removed itself from me as he kept his position at my side. It was a great weight being lifted now that we are together again.

As we entered the large living room, he pressed a kiss to my forehead and gave my shoulder a soft squeeze. "I'll see you in a moment, okay?" I gave him a nod, smiling as we both went our separate ways. I walked into my room, taking off my sweater and then my skirt. I was only down to my underwear, walking over to my trunk as I tossed some clothes around trying to find something decent to wear. I was able to find another skirt, but none of my tops were clean. My eyes darted to a small pile of clothes at the foot of my bed. Making my way over, I moved around the clothes and gave my bed a small nudge in frustration. No shirts or sweaters, at all. Great.

I began to work on my hair, trying to find anything to possibly work out for my top problem. My hair was still a bit wet, so I kept my hair down to let it dry out faster. A knock came from the door, my cheeks becoming red as I moved to cover myself, even though my door was still closed. "H-Hold on! I need to find a shirt." Looking under my bed, in my drawers and nothing. I resorted to running over to my roommates' chests, hoping any of them may have left something.

A groan escaped me as I crossed my arms to try and cover myself as much as possible. Asking Sebastian was going to be the lowest thing I may have done. I walked over to my door and slowly opened it, only letting my head peek out. "You wish to sit by the-" He stopped, his eyes having moved from the door to me and his cheeks turned a light pink. My shoulder was peeking out from the door a bit, his eyes looking at me intently as he took a deep breath in. My hand covered my shoulder as I felt myself blush more. "I uh.... Do you have a spare shirt I could borrow? Just for today?" My voice was falling to a whisper as I looked to Sebastian's feet, my hair now moving to cover my shoulder and my face.

Sebastian nodded, "Yeah, give me a second." He walked off quickly as I stood by the door, keeping it cracked to see Sebastian come back. I made sure my hair covered enough of my shoulder for when he came back, just so I didn't expose myself too much.

Sebastian came back and held out his hand with a sweater at the end. As I opened the door, I took the sweater with both hands as Sebastian looked down at me. My arms had moved from covering me, now my torso exposed as Sebastian was drinking me all in. His eyes started to work their way down but I quickly shut the door, holding the sweater close to me. "Don't you know that it's improper to look at a lady when she has no clothes on?" I said through the door with a small smile. "Well, when a lady as gorgeous as you is looking like that, it's hard to look away." I could hear in his tone that he had a smirk.

I leaned against the door as I looked at the sweater he gave me. This was one Sebastian wore almost all the time. Pressing my nose against the fabric, I took in his scent and felt the warmth it was letting out. It felt so much like him. My eyes closed as I pressed the sweater closer to me, a feeling of need coming over and resting at the very bottom of my stomach. Seeing Sebastian wearing this sweater made my smile wider, my breathing becoming slow as I gripped the piece of clothing. These thoughts started to cloud my sense of judgement as I moved a hand down my chest and over my stomach, now resting over the hem of my skirt. Slowly sliding my hand up my thigh under my skirt, the smell of Sebastian's sweater grew. But just before I could continue, Sebastian knocked on the door.