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You're such a pain, you know that right? [glances at his shirt then back to Frank] Well if that's it then I guess I'll leave.
[pours his drink into a glass] I love you too, darling. [drinks it all down in a sudden sip, closing his eyes tight and shaking his head a bit at the way the drink burns in his mouth] Oh, come now, stick around sunshine. Where would you go anyway at these hours? Home?
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[He scoffs] I'm tall... [grumbles softly] Anyway. Are... Are we alright? I'm back in town for all of the foreseeable future...
[purses lips and busies himself behind the counter, fixing himself a drink] Are we alright? [arches an eyebrow at him before focusing back on his cocktail] I’m alright. You seem alright. So I suppose we’re both alright, hm? Unless your ribs are sticking out under that ghastly shirt of yours.Â
[when Frank leans in Sebastin grabs him by the front of his shirt and dragged him closer, forehead pressing against the other man's] You're lucky I care about you, you fucker, [he shoves Frank away from himself and rubs the heels of his hands into his eyes] God. Sometimes it baffles me that I miss you. I'm doomed to have feelings for self obsessed, narcissistic, criminal types.
[widens eyes a bit at the sudden grab, but allows his expression to soften when having Sebastian’s forehead against his, curling his lips just slightly before being shoved back, clearing his throat before adjusting his shirt] Yes, that’s a very bad habit you’ve got there, darling. I prefer my men tall, dark haired, light-eyed and downright stupid. [furrows brow, focusing on his tie] You’re none of that and I still seem to be quite fond of you...so I suppose we’re both doomed to each other. Neat.
[He doesn't flinch, his face pulling into a dangerous sneer] I... was protecting you. And to be perfectly... fucking... fair.... [his words come slow and deliberate, his self control waning] You didn't contact me for months either. Am I to be solely responsible for any and all communication? Especially when you like to play hot and cold and jerk me around. Stow you threats, Wilde. They're cheap, and you haven't got it in you to follow through. [he sniffs pointedly] /Sorry/.
[Eyes him from head to toe, arches an eyebrow] Of course you are.  I may not always be right, but I’m never wrong. [slowly furrows his brow, clenching his jaw at Sebastian] My threats are cheap? [nearly hissing as he leans a bit over the counter] Your haircut is cheap. [wrinkles nose at Sebastian] Apologies accepted.
[he grits his teeth, quickly beginning to lose his usually extensive patience] Twice actually. But I suppose I can't expect you to keep count of anything except money and how many real teeth you still have. And if my fucking you doesn't give me privileges maybe my willingness to put a bullet in your gut will. [he pulls himself together and glances at the floor] I didn't come here to threaten you. I came here to apologize. But I'm getting ready to change my mind.
[Frank widened his eyes in fake surprise. He knew exactly how many times he had had sex with Sebastian. Frank even knew the exact number of times he had been touched by or while thinking of Sebastian. He was about to go back to his magazine when he heard the threat, jaw dropping as he shot a squinted glare at Seb. He slowly shut his mouth, shutting the magazine violently and tossing it against the wall and out of the counter of his bar right before setting the same hand on his hip.]Oh, Sebby, honey, you better get on your fucking knees and beg for mercy or I swear I will crush that handsome jaw of yours with my foot. Months without calling. Months, you fucking prick sucking faggot.
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[stiffens and clears his throat] I wasn't aware I needed one. [he folds his arms across his chest] Frank... Look at me.
[stays serious and with both eyes fixed on the magazine, adjusting his glasses]
We fuck once and suddenly you think you have privileges. [tilts head to look at Sebastian] I’m looking.
Hey... [wow seb that was weak :I ]
[keeps reading his magazine, flipping a page slowly]
Do you have an appointment?Â
Right. Well... You know where to find me, Frank... If you wanna discuss more of your... good qualities.
...Better keep that phone of yours close Sebs.I'll be calling you later tonight. Do wait up.Â
