Fine, Iāll merely decapitate you instead.
He didnt hear the others feet move to follow him and he turned on his heels, looking at him with a raised eyebrow. āAre you really being stubborn right now?ā he asked, blinking quickly. Growling he walked over and stood in front of the other, his hands on his hips and an extremely annoyed look in his eyes. āI am trying to help you āwake upā, so would you get your cute ass walking so we can quickly get you home and away from me?ā he asked with fake kindness, his smile wide and practiced.Ā
The man wanted to get the other to hurry up and get away from Wonderland, away from his tea shop and away form his flowers. He didnt like how the man seemed to think he could do whatever the hell he wanted to do in someone elseās home, and his chest puffed up some as his pout returned, still making him look a bit like a child.Ā
Hatter doesn't hear his foot steps, because Sebastian doesn't move forward to follow after him. He merely stands there with his arms crossed, staring borely. "Stubborn?" He repeated after the other, sounding as if he was genuinely confused by the mere notion, or mildly offended by it; He thought that the suggestion was completely ridiculous. As he questions Hatter with this single word, his eyes suddenly widened in an over- dramatic manner, exposing more of the whites that are surrounding his irises. However, they return to normal after the accusing word escapes his lips. As he continues, his hand makes a sweeping gesture toward the area that is head of him, waving for the other to move along. "Try skeptical. Figment of my imagination or not, I don't trust you." He admitted bluntly while he had quirked his eyebrows and smirked, but it's a tight-lipped grin that seems almost forced; it's probably just as practiced as the others smile. "Well, don't expect me to follow you, prieten." He had retorted sarcastically, and his cautious gaze hadĀ followed the others movement as he had watched the man stalk over toward him. He watches as the other man becomes annoyed with his defiance, witnessing the cease that forms between his thin eyebrows as they pull together into a firm frown. His eyebrows immediately had furrowed in response, almost as if the gesture was contagious. However, the frown that had presented itself upon his handsome face had faded almost as quickly as it appeared, being replaced with a look of mock surprise instead. "Really?" He had asked, sounding almost enthusiastic about the prospect. He doesn't even seem to react to the sarcastic remark about his cute ass, seemingly thinking that the other was merely being a smart ass- or perhaps he simply doesn't care to question it.Ā He uncrossed his arms and moved forward, a slight bounce in his step. "Well, why didn't you say so- lead the way, love." He had teased playfully, and his hand pressed to the small of the others back, ushering him forward. He doesn't exactly believe that the man wants to help him, but he's curious to see what he does plans to do. Curiosity was often said to kill the cat, but Sebastian couldn't help himself.












