Slowly I wake early the next morning to the feeling of Sebastian's fingers running through my hair. His voice finds me in my sleep filled haze, softly singing.

For the girl who has everything
I bring you love
I bring you love
'Cause the girl who has everything can't get enough
Of my love

My eyes flutter open to see him smiling bashfully down at me.  "I'm sorry if I woke you up Love.  You just looked so beautiful that I couldn't help myself..." I give a small glance at the bedroom clock to see that it is only 7:30am.

Smiling, I turn to face him properly, pulling my body on top of his. He wraps his arms around me tighter as I rest my chin on his chest. "Sebastian it's always been a dream of mine to be woken up by a beautiful man singing an N'Sync song to me. Although I always pictured it being Justin Timberlake..."

His mouth falls open in shock.  He places a hand near his heart, feigning hurt. "Wow Princess, I thought you loved me but here you are holding out for an ex-member of a boyband. Way to deflate my ego, Shann..."

I trail kisses up his chest, to his jawline and cheek, stopping right by his ear.  "Face it Sebastian, you kind of ARE in a boyband."  I pull back slightly to look into his eyes, teasing him, "And I'd much rather prefer a tall brunette with piercing green eyes over a pretentious pop star any day. I mean, it's not like JT got down on one knee in front of a crowd of strangers to propose to me yesterday."

He just smiles widely at me. "I did do that didn't I? And thank you for admitting to Kurt yesterday that you thought 'in the future' I would make a grand gesture like that. How they couldn't see the hidden meaning of your story from your tone of voice was beyond me. I'm not sure if those guys are dumb, blind or just really naive when it comes to our relationship."

I sit up slightly, straddling his waist and start tracing small shapes on his bare chest with my fingertips.  "Well it would have been more obvious if you were still sitting at the table, your expressions said it all. Who knows.  Maybe it is more along the lines of the 'Boy who cried wolf'. If you joke often enough they will stop believing us. Plus Blaine knows me and your friends know you, well at least they all think they do, and all of this would just seem so against type.  But none of them truly know or understand how we feel about each other."  He smiles up at me and rests his hands gently on my hips.  "Pretty Girl, it is hard to believe isn't it?  Falling so hard, so fast..."

My breath hitches as he inadvertently moves underneath me, causing his hips to rock against mine.  "Sebastian, can you please refrain from using the words hard or fast and well moving while I'm sitting here like this.  You're making it increasingly difficult  for me to think clearly." He tightens his grip on my hips and just smirks up at me. "I'm confused Princess, were you talking about this?" And he bucks his hips up slightly once more. I squeeze my eyes shut and try to focus. Trying to speak but having my words come out in more of a hushed moan, "Sebastian.... That's not very nice..."

He continues to gaze up at me, green eyes darkening by the second. His hands leave my hips and start lazily running up and down my sides. "You're not playing particularly nice either Love. Just sitting there, teasing me, basically on top of me, wearing nothing at all. I am a 17 year old boy after all, and well Princess you are super hot. And all mine..."

I run my nails across his chest and just look down at him.  "Sebastian, you talk to much..."  Instantly his hands are back on my hips and somehow he maneuvers us so that in the blink of an eye I'm laying on my back with him hovering over me.  He raises an eyebrow at me, "How about I just show you then?" I laugh softly and pull his face down towards mine, murmuring to him against his lips. "Please do, Sebby. Please...." He captures my lips in a searing kiss....

We spend the next few hours reacquainting ourselves with each other, the touch of skin, whispered promises, sighs of pleasure. Losing all sense of time and place, because when we are with each other the rest of the world just falls away.

Leaving only Sebastian and I.

And frankly I could get really, really used to this.

So the next time I get a chance to check the time it is just shy of 10:00am. Sebastian is once again running his hands through my hair. He still has that naughty little smirk on his face. "Well that was something wasn't it?" I just giggle at him and pick up my pillow, softly hitting him with it. "Ouch, Pretty Girl, that isn't very nice. Shouldn't you be thanking me after what we just did?" He looks so cute when he pouts like that, so I press a small kiss to his lips. "Thank you so very much Sebastian....." He pulls me towards him again as I continue to kiss him.

Sadly that is the time when we hear a knock on the door. A female voice filters through. "Shannon, are you guys up yet?"

I turn away from Sebastian and get out of bed. I can hear him pouting as I hurriedly pull on my robe from the closet. "Princess, you're leaving a naked, hot me to go answer the door for Berry?" I look over my shoulder at him as she knocks again, "Bastian, you may want to put SOMETHING on, preferably pants. Because as sexy as I think you are, I really don't want my friends to see you naked..." He sighs and gets out of bed, pulling on his Dalton sweatpants as I walk over to the door.

I pull open the door to see her standing there with her hand raised to knock again. She blushes slightly and lowers her eyes when she sees me. "I'm sorry did I just wake you guys up?" I don't get a chance to say anything before Sebastian comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. He just chuckles, "Sup Broadway. And to answer your question, you didn't wake us. Pretty Girl and I have been up for quite some time. Having a bit of fun...."

Her eyes go wide as she looks up from the floor at the two of us. I can feel the warmth on my cheeks, so I know that I am blushing at his comment. She looks very uncomfortable now as she stutters out, "Oh my gosh... I didn't, like, interrupt you while you were... Oh my, I should go." She starts backing away, and I turn to whisper at Sebastian. "Seb, why do we always have this effect on people?" He just shrugs and drops a kiss in my hair, letting me go to head back over to make the bed for me. I look back out the door and Rachel has started to walk back down the hallway. I lean slightly out the door and call out to her, "Rach, wait!"

She turns around and looks back towards me, still somewhat embarrassed. "I'm sorry Shann. I didn't mean to interrupt anything." I shoot a quick glance back into my room and Sebastian is sitting on my bed just watching me. He winks at me and I blush, looking away. Rachel is finally standing back in the doorway when I turn around. "You didn't interrupt anything..." I know she can hear Sebastian calling out from inside the room.

Liar!!

I give him a look over my shoulder and he just chuckles at me. "Don't listen to him, Rachel. He's just upset because if he had his way, we'd never leave my bedroom." She is starting to look more uncomfortable again as she giggles nervously. "So what did you want?"

She looks down at her hands and then back up at me with a small smile. "Well I was elected by everyone to make sure you guys were up, because they wanted to get breakfast before we left. Apparently the boys from Dalton are afraid of Sebastian's reactions when they come to any bedroom door that you guys happen to be behind. Blaine and Kurt didn't want to see Sebastian 'violating' you.  So the girls and I drew straws."

I sneak one more quick look back at Sebastian and then turn back to the girl standing in the doorway.  "Give us about an hour.  Tell Blaine we'll go to that cute little place I always took him to when he would come to visit me.  We'll call it brunch.  You'll love it, they have a good bit of vegan options."  She nods and starts walking down the hallway again.

I shut and lock the door, turning back to Sebastian.  "So what's going on Princess?"  I cross the room to the bed and pull him up, dragging him towards the bathroom with me. "Brunch with them.  But I just bought us an hour, so let's got have fun in my bathroom."

He doesn't need to be told twice.  His eyes glint mischievously as he pulls me towards the shower.  "You're on, Pretty Girl."