Karsyn was already hidden beneath a heavy layer of blankets and pillows when Sebastian and Chris finally arrived. The pair had to use the Seb's spare key to get inside her house after almost fifteen minutes of futile knocking.

Karsyn was almost completely hidden from view under her pillow fortress, her laptop propped on her lap as she scrolled through thousands of photos of her and Theo. As soon as Sebastian saw what she was doing he closed the lid of her laptop, earning an angry glare from the brunette woman. "Sebastian I'm grieving." She pouted.

"Boo you've been grieving for three months." Seb pointed out, stealing her laptop off her and placing it on the cabinet beneath the TV. "And to be honest it's getting old. It's time to move on."

"We can take you out?" Chris offered, "Get you mind off it all?"

Karsyn only groaned exasperatedly and flipped onto her stomach, burying her face into her pillowy encasement. "All I want is to eat greasy food and cry." She mumbled into her pillow.

"I don't think so, Kar."

"Don't tell me how to live my life, dork."

Seb suddenly had the smaller woman over his shoulder, detangling her from her blanketed embrace. "Sebastian no!" The small woman protested, slamming her fist into his taught, unforgiving back. "Put me down you dork!"

"I won't let you waste yourself by sitting here, okay?" Sebastian told her, carrying her away from the lounge room and down the hallway. "So you're going to get dressed and Chris and I are taking you out, you got that?" Karsyn ignored him, wriggling in an unsuccessful attempt to get free.

Chris followed Sebastian into Karsyn's bed room, which looked like it had been torn apart by an angry bear, and watched as Seb purposely threw Karsyn down upon her mattress. The musician went limp, staring up at the blank ceiling. "Kar, come on. You can't wallow in self-pity forever." Chris sighed.

"Theo and I dated for three years." Karsyn muttered, "We got engaged."

"And then he cheated on you." Sebastian reminded her as he threw open the doors to her closet. "So, what will you be wearing? Or am I choosing your outfit?"

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imsebastianstan: is it me or can you can almost see the regret in her eyes? karsynbennet
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karsynbennet: I'm regretting ever agreeing to leave my house with you imsebastianstan chrisevans

elizabetholsen: my friends having fun without me 😢

karsynbennet: trust me it's not fun elizabetholsen

chrisevans: we'll see how much you hate us when the night is over karsynbennet

karsynbennet: I'm holding you to that chrisevans

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chrisevans: meet my new puppy. she is very loud and requires a lot of attention, but mostly she is happy with food. karsynbennet

imsebastianstan: 🐶

karsynbennet: I'm the goddam cutest puppy you've ever had chrisevans

tomholland2013: can't believe my own mother would leave me by myself

elizabetholsen: I am 5000% betrayed rn

karsynbennet: elizabetholsen tomholland2013 you know you love me ❤️

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imsebastianstan: there isn't anything a good karaoke session cannot fix karsynbennet
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karsynbennet: and there's nothing that gives you karaoke confidence like a terrible actor singing next to you imsebastianstan

imsebastianstan: I hope you're talking about chrisevans karsynbennet

chrisevans: I'm a wonderful singer imsebastianstan

scarlettjohansson: chris is third wheeling karbastian again

chrisevans: better being the third wheel than no wheel scarlettjohansson

scarlettjohansson: ouch chrisevans

anthonymackie: brb adding this photo to my collage book of best karbastian moments

karsynbennet: you're more invested in my love life than I am anthonymackie

anthonymackie: I am the captain of the karbastian ship its my job karsynbennet

elizabetholsen: look at me anthonymackie I am the captain now

anthonymackie: fight me elizabetholsen

robertdowneyjr: I've got my eyes on your mr stan. you better not hurt my wonderful bean imsebastianstan

itstheojones: you'll always be the karaoke queen karsynbennet

elizabetholsen: don't remember asking for your opinion itstheojones

paulrudd: y i k e s

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It was early morning before Sebastian finally dropped Chris back at his house and took Karsyn home. Karsyn was drunk, but somehow still coherent enough to continue speaking about pointless things.

"I'm gonna write a song about you." She told him as Sebastian pulled up in her driveway, "It's gonna - hiccup - be about how best friends make way better boyfriends than - hiccup -  real boyfriends."

Seb shook his head, helping Karsyn out of her seatbelt. "I'm not sure that makes a lot of sense, boo."

"It makes sense to me."

"Sure it does." Karsyn leaned against his shoulder as he helped her into her house, fumbling momentarily with the spare key before they got inside.

"What are - hiccup - we doing here?" Karsyn asked as he led her through the lounge and down the hall to the bathroom.

"This is your house, Kar." Seb reminded her. "I'm gonna put you to bed. But first you've gotta clean up."

"This is a nice - hiccup - house." Kar nodded approvingly. Sebastian just shook his head and lifted her up onto the counter of the bathroom, then went to get her a change of clothes.

He left her alone long enough to get showered and dressed before he took her into her bedroom. She didn't protest as Sebastian fluffed her pillow and pulled her blanket to her chin, her dark eyes following him the entire time. The lights were out, the only light coming from the streetlights out the window, just enough to outline her profile.

"Are you alright, boo?" He asked, catching the sad glint in her eyes.

"I don't want to be alone tonight."

"I'll be on the couch if you need me." He promised, turning to grab the door. Karsyn grabbed his wrist, successfully stopping him from leaving.

"Don't leave me alone." She begged him, "I don't want to be alone anymore."

Sebastian sighed and sat on the edge of her bed, his wrist still in her hands. "You're drunk, Kari. I can't sleep with you."

"Sleep next to me." She insisted, "Please, Sebastian."

Sebastian sighed and lay down beside her, his head rested on the pillow inches from her face. "Better?"

Karsyn smiled, "Better." She rolled over, so that her back was pressed against his chest, his arm draped over her waist. "Thank you, dorky."

Seb smiled, the soft scent of her hair tickling his nose. "Goodnight, Boo."