No Escape (Incubus/stripper Sebastian x reader)

Chapter 4

You busied yourself with wiping down the tables, cheerfully humming your favorite song with a mesmerizing pair of garnet orbs still haunting your thoughts. Sebastian and Claude had left thirty minutes ago, lingering until it was time for you and Alois to close for the night. Sebastian had seemed quite reluctant to leave, his gaze lingered on you as he and Claude headed to the door. You felt a small pang of pain in your chest, unsure of when you would see the ravenette again. You chewed on your lower lip anxiously at the thought and shook your head in an attempt to bury your worries in the back of your mind for another time. You had been in a wonderful mood ever since meeting Sebastian and you intended to enjoy the bliss that was certain to be short lived. You couldn't fathom how someone like him would be interested in someone like you. You were quite average, while he was anything but. He was mysterious and bewitching, all while carrying himself with a refined air of authority and confidence. His entire existence was enveloped in an ethereal aura that made him seem so far out of reach of your mundane existence. So untouchable.

Alois was mopping a few feet away, dancing along to the beat of the booming music he insisted on playing while closing.

"You're a real-life fantasy, you're a real-life fantasy. But you're moving so carefully; let's start living dangerously" The blonde sang along while gripping the handle of the mop with one hand, using it as a makeshift microphone, and fist pumping with the other."Talk to me, baby. I'm going after this sweet craving, whoa-oh! Let's lose our minds and go fucking crazy. I-I-I-I-I-I keep on hoping we'll eat cake by the ocean~" Alois sang his heart out as he he gripped the handle with both hands tightly, his eyes screwed shut as he jumped around and headbanged for his imaginary audience.

"Were you planning on going home sometime this century? Or did you plan on living here?" You teased with a smirk, secretly enjoying the theatrics.

"You uncultured twat. You have no respect for talent." Your coworker huffed as he dramatically turned away from you, clearly too much of a diva to acknowledge your ignorance any further. He bowed to his imaginary audience several times with a huge grin plastered on his face."Thank you, thank you!"

You rolled your eyes before glancing at the clock mounted on the wall. The two of you should have been finished ages ago.

"Alois, I for one, would like to go the fuck home. I'm two seconds away from stabbing you in the eye."

Icy blue orbs darted to the clock, only to widen when he realized how late it was. "Oh my fuck, I'm going to be late for my date!"

"Date?"

"I have a date with Claude tonight." Alois squealed as he jumped up and down eagerly, his bright blue orbs glimmering with excitement.

"What? When did this happen?" You were there the entire time and you didn't see the stoic man so much as glance at Alois after the introductions. You couldn't have possibly been that captivated by Sebastian that you didn't notice, could you?

"I slipped him my number when I gave him his drink and he texted me asking if I was free tonight." The blonde grinned victoriously as he continued to bounce around, shaking his fists like he was about to explode if he didn't release all that pent up energy somehow.

How had Alois managed to nab a date within fifteen minutes of meeting Claude, while you could hardly manage to look Sebastian in the eye without turning into a tomato?

"Please spare me the dirty details tomorrow."

"How are you so sure we're going to fuck tonight?"

"I bet you fifty dollars that you've already picked out which toys you want to use."

The blonde grinned devilishly before nearly tackling you and squeezing the life out of your shorter form. "Awww, you know me so well, (Name)!"