Part 2 to Words of the Wise..
Imagine getting your wisdom teeth removed and Sebastian taking care of you.

Fluff but a few almost sexual scenes? No sexual occurrences though..

"Fuck," was the first thing you groaned upon opening your eyes. You rubbed the side of your mouth with your right hand, whimpering at the contact. You felt something nuzzle itself into the back of your neck; an arm wrapped around your waist, pulling your closer to it. You slightly panicked, wondering what your high ass from after the dentist's office could've brought home, but then you remembered that Sebastian had been with you. He wouldn't let you take a stranger home while you were in that messed up mindset, would he?

You felt the man nuzzle his head closer into your neck, and you felt him inhale deeply. "Y/N," he sighed, enclosing your body tighter within his grasp. It was Sebastian.

You sighed a breath of relief and relaxed at his voice. "Yes?" You dreamily asked as you snuggled into his body more. The pain shot through your mouth again upon laying the pressure of your jaw on the pillow. "Fuck," you sighed again, craning your neck so you could rub your jaw.

"Everything alright?" He sighed as he removed his arm from your body and sat up, wiping the sleep out of his eyes.

"Pain," was all you could mutter as you sat up and rubbed both sides of your jaw as you held your mouth open. "Pills."

"Oh! Right," he said as he scrambled out of your bed and rushed to your bathroom. He came back to your bed with a glass of water and two Ibuprofen pills. You happily took the pills with the water, and then continued to sip on the water, savoring the coolness of the liquid on your sore mouth.

"Seb?" You cooed quietly, not fully looking at him.

"Hm?" He hummed, raising his eyebrows.

"Yesterday," you whispered, looking down at the glass. You then broke into a smile. "What did I do or say?" You broke out into a fit of giggles, whether they were from nervousness or from full on excitement, you did not know.

Sebastian chuckled and looked down at his lap. "Well, for starters," he began, causing you to make eye contact with him. "You called me your 'sexy friend,'" he laughed as he rubbed his hand through his hair.

"Oh my god!" You uttered as you set your glass in between your legs and covered your face. "Is that all?"

"Not even half of it," he sighed with a chuckle. "You kept making sexual jokes towards me, like, when I was putting your seatbelt on, you told me I was very close to, uh." He made some movements with his hands to clarify to you what you had meant. You shook your head and once again placed your head in your hands. "You also called me Sebby Bear," he chuckled, closing his eyes as he laughed.

"Now is that all?" You asked as you removed your hands and made eye contact with him once again.

"That pretty much sums it up," he sighed. "Very exciting day."

"Sounds like it," you cooed as you placed the glass on the nightstand and leaned back against the bed. "Wish I could remember it."

You could see him frown from the corner of your eye as he whispered, "Me too."

Sebastian's POV

"Me too," I whispered, frowning at her previous comment. I then leaned back against the bed, lying right next to her.

"Seb?" She mumbled, turning her head carefully to look at me.

"Yeah?" I asked as I turned my head to look at her. Her face was mere inches from mine.

"Are you sure that's all that happened?" She asked as she bit her lip. This woman is going to be the death of me.

"Why?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. "Do you remember more?" Don't panic, Stan. Do. Not. Panic.

"No," she sighed as she turned back to stare at the ceiling. "It just feels like you're hiding something from me." She closed her eyes as she pondered over whatever was going on in her head.

"Well," I began, playing with the collar of my shirt. I moved my head to stare at the ceiling, noticing out of the corner of my eye she had turned her head to once again look at me. "I may have, um," I began, gulping at what I was going to confess.

"Sebastian," she said as she sat up in the bed abruptly. "If you tell me you did anything sexually to me while I was high as a kite I swear to God I will beat your a-"

I bolted up, now sitting up opposite her. "No! No, Y/N. That's not what happened," I said as I held my hands in front of myself in a surrender-like gesture.

She placed her hand over her heart and closed her eyes and sighed. "Thank God," she exhaled. "I thought I was gonna have to beat your ass."

I chuckled as I said, "Trust me, Y/N. I would never do anything to you unless I had your sober consent."

"Well, what if I told you that you had my consent now?" She mumbled as she got on her hands and knees and seductively smiled at me.

I gulped in response and turned my body to face her as she continued crawling slowly towards me. "Uh, what?"

"You have my consent. What do you wanna do to me?" She mumbled as she licked her lips.

"I...Y/-" I almost moaned before she interrupted me.

"Ha! Gotcha!" She yelled as she laughed and swatted my arm.

I rolled my eyes and tried to regain my composure, but I knew that sight wouldn't leave my mind for a while, including the depressing ending.

"You're a dick," I mumbled, quoting her from the day before.

"Well, you are what you eat," she said as she got off of the bed and winked at me.

I sat there in total shock as she moved out of the bedroom and towards the kitchen. She turned around in the doorway and asked, "You coming?"

I found myself nodding and getting off of the bed, somehow finding enough strength in my legs to walk towards her.

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Y/N's POV

"Y'know, you make great pancakes," you sighed as you took a bite of one. "You are honestly boyfriend material."

"Yeah, well," Sebastian sighed as he placed another batch of pancakes onto the plate that was full of them. "Some people don't think so."

"What do you mean?" You asked with a quirked eyebrow.

"I mean, it's not that they don't think of me as boyfriend material. It's just, you said I was boyfriend material, but you won't date me," Sebastian mumbled.

Your breath hitched as you started choking on your orange juice.

Sebastian, upon noticing what he had said, was sent into full on panic mode as his eyes lit up into bewilderment. "Oh, shit," he gasped as he dropped the spatula onto the plate of pancakes. His hands flew into his hair as he gripped it until his knuckles turned white. "Y/N, I am so-"

"Give me a second," you coughed out as you slammed your fist onto your chest a few more times. Once your cough attack was over, you took a hesitant sip of your orange juice and then glanced over to him. "So," you began, intertwining your fingers. "You like me?"

Sebastian's POV

Now you've really done it, Stan.

My hands found themselves intertwining themselves with one another as I glanced nervously down at them. "I, uh," I began, not quite able to form a complete sentence. "Yeah? Yes. I do really like you, Y/N."

"If you're so sure than why are you saying it like it's a question?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I, uh," I began. I shook my head and crossed my arms over my chest. "Because I'm just really nervous, ok? This kinda shit happens when you accidentally confess your love for someone."

"Love?"

"Oh! C'mon!" I yelled as threw my hands into my hair, pulling on it as hard as I could. "Why can't I just keep my damn mouth shut?" I sighed as my hands dragged themselves down my face to cover my eyes. "Now I've really done it." I began to pace back and forth. "Goodbye to our friendship. Goodbye to mornings like this. Goodbye to late night FaceTimes and goodbye to you being my date to my premieres."

"Well, when you say it like that, it's like we're already dating," she giggled, causing me to stop in my tracks and give her a look of shock and bewilderment.

"What?" I couldn't contain my anger at her comment. "Y/N, don't toy about this with me, please. It hurts enough that you'll never feel the same." At this point, my emotions were getting the best of me and my eyes began to tear up. I silently cursed myself for being such an emotional mess.

Y/N's POV

"Hey," you giggled as you stood up from your seat at the counter. "If you'd shut up for a few seconds you'd get to hear how I really feel so you don't have to make assumptions." A bubbly smile was plastered on your face as you moved close to Sebastian, who had a look on his face that showed he wasn't about to get his hopes up.

You shook your head as you placed your hands on either side of his face, wiping away one of the tears that had formed. He closed his eyes and nuzzled his right cheek into your touch, before his lip quivered and he stopped nuzzling into your hand, opening his eyes once again.

"Sebastian," you said with a laugh. "Stop crying, please. There's no reason to cry, Seb. You're gonna make me cry."

He laughed as he wiped away another tear that had formed.

"Sebastian No Middle Name Stan," you said with a laugh, earning one from him as well. "Also known as Sebby Bear, apparently," eliciting another laugh from him. "I like you, too. In fact, I may love you. But you may have to put out in order for me to be able to tell," you said with a wink as his eyes lit up in excitement, laughter, and slight annoyance at your comment.

His mouth quirked into a smirk as he said, "Y'know, I don't really know if I can exactly put out yet. I don't wanna damage that mouth of yours any more than it already is."

You pulled away from his face as your mouth was left agape. "Oh! Shut up," you said as you swatted his chest and began walking away from him.

He grabbed your arm and pulled your chest to his, causing you to look up at him.

"Just kiss me," he purred as he tilted his head down, his lips inching closer and closer to yours. You pulled his face down so your lips could meet, him being careful to keep his hands against the back of your neck so he wouldn't hurt your mouth.

You pulled away from the kiss and sighed, biting his lip as you pulled away. "Even better than I imagined," you sighed as you rested your forehead against his.

"Eh, it was mediocre," he said as he shrugged his shoulders.

"Y'know what," you said as you pulled away from his grasp with an evil grin upon your face. "I'm just gonna go find your bestie, Chace Crawford, and see how much better he would treat me than you will. Maybe he'll actually put out," you said as you began walking towards the door.

Sebastian chuckled as he moved around the counter to get in front of you. "That's funny," he mumbled as he seductively placed his lips against yours, kissing you in a way that made your knees go weak.

You moaned into the kiss and whimpered when he pulled away, leaving you breathless and wanting more.

He hummed and said, "Seems like I don't need to put out in order to make your knees weak." He shrugged and started walking back towards the plate of pancakes.

"Sebastian," you whimpered as you followed him. He turned around and you jumped, him grasping you by the thighs as you wrapped your legs around him and your arms around his neck. You placed your lips against his and moved them in sync. You bit his lip, causing him to moan, giving you the perfect opportunity to slip your tongue into his mouth. The two of you fought for dominance in the kiss for a while before you both pulled away, gasping for air. "I," you whispered as you gasped for breath. "I love you."

He giggled and kissed you quickly. "Would it be bad if I said that you told me last night?"

"Y'know, if I'm gonna date you, you're gonna have to stop continuously ruining the mood," you giggled.

He pouted. "But it's what I'm good at."

"I'm sure you're good at other things too," you moaned as you started making out with him again.

"Mhm," he moaned into the kiss. He slowly placed you on the counter and moved to be in between your legs. He gripped the back of your neck, smashing your lips against his even harder than they had been already.

You were forever grateful that you had asked Sebastian to take you to the dentist the previous day.

end of the 2 part series :)

i hope you guys liked it! i didn't exactly know how to end it :/