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Rich’s eyes went wide in surprise as Sebastian’s mouth captured his, but his eyelids fluttered closed relatively quickly as he fell into the kiss.  One of his hands, shaking in nervous apprehension, rested against the other man’s chest, and his other arm snaked over Seb’s shoulder and around his neck.  As Sebastian’s teeth grazed against his bottom lip, Rich eagerly deepened the kiss, inhaling sharply.  When they were both desperate for breath, Richard pulled away, his eyes even darker than usual.  He laughed nervously, running a hand over the back of his own neck.  ”So… er… what happened to us just being ‘friends’?”

Sebastian’s head was still clouded with the kiss, but he grinned and chuckled and shook his head. “Okay, so I may have lied a little bit…  you and I were a bit more than just friends. The… er… doctors… told me not to take things too fast with you, yeah? Amnesiac trauma, and whatnot,” he muttered. Sebastian peered up at Rich from under his lashes. His heart was still racing, which shocked the sniper. Seb  got off on the kinky, rough, semi-sadistic sex that he had had with Jim, or even women he met at the bar. But the softness and innocence that Rich offered made his pulse race in a different way… a way that Seb didn’t quite understand, and that scared the fuck out of him. It was dangerous and unknown… but Seb had never backed down from danger before; he practically thrived on it. And that, mixed with the drunken addictiveness of the kiss, made him want more. His vision hazed over and he lifted himself onto Rich’s bed before he pulled Rich back into another lip lock. 

Rich laughed sharply as Sebastian told him that they’d been more than friends.  ”Well… you could have told me a bit sooner, yeah?”  He grinned crookedly, looking up at the taller man.  Richard had quite enjoyed that kiss, and he hadn’t been completely aware, but something told him that he had wanted it, at least subconsciously, for some time now.  Sure, Sebastian was essentially the only person than Rich spoke to, outside of Ariadne and the occasional nurse, but he really did enjoy the others company, and he couldn’t deny that the taller man was attractive.  Alright, incredibly attractive, but who was keeping track. 

His face fell a bit when Sebastian lifted himself from the bed, but with a glance to the clock, Rich realized that morning visiting hours were nearly over.  He looked back at Seb.  ”Ah, you heading out then?”

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I’m feeling well, thanks… I’m sorry, but have we met?

“Briefly.” She lies smoothly. She offers him a smile and shrugs slightly, “I was told you probably wouldn’t remember that though?”

Rich shakes his head almost regretfully.  ”No… I’m sorry, but I don’t remember much of anything, so don’t take it personally.  D’you mind if I ask how we knew each other?”

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Rich smiled, his ears turning a bit redder as he laughed, his shoulders shaking.  He raised an eyebrow when Sebastian leaned forward, and scoffed.  ”And how do you propose I make you hush?” he asked, his dark eyes meeting Sebastian’s lighter ones.  He wasn’t sure whether or not he was flirting — it wasn’t as if he had much training in the area — but he was certainly being more forward than usual.  

Seb’s heart rushed in his ears; Rich was being shy and modest in a very outspoken way. The still silence when their eyes met was almost deafening. So many fucking oxymorons. Jim was never able to create an oxymoron like this… for some reason, Sebastian did not find himself minding that very much. Instead, he unconsciously leaned ever forward and whispered, “Use your imagination, Rich.” For a half a moment, Seb lingered just a breath away from Rich’s face. But the way Rich’s eyes dilated and his breathing seemed to hitch after letting his mouth fall slightly ajar mere inches from Seb’s face made him shiver. Rich wet his lips absently and the soft shine made Seb want to groan. It really wasn’t fair the way Rich’s innocence was so fucking appealing. So needless to say, he couldn’t really help it when he cupped Rich’s jaw and closed the remaining space between them and captured the shorter man’s lips with his own; he captured Rich’s lips almost hungrily at first, but he softened when he remembered the innocence that was Rich. He lightly tugged at Rich’s lips with his teeth, almost begging for more. Almost. 

Rich’s eyes went wide in surprise as Sebastian’s mouth captured his, but his eyelids fluttered closed relatively quickly as he fell into the kiss.  One of his hands, shaking in nervous apprehension, rested against the other man’s chest, and his other arm snaked over Seb’s shoulder and around his neck.  As Sebastian’s teeth grazed against his bottom lip, Rich eagerly deepened the kiss, inhaling sharply.  When they were both desperate for breath, Richard pulled away, his eyes even darker than usual.  He laughed nervously, running a hand over the back of his own neck.  ”So… er… what happened to us just being ‘friends’?”

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Rich’s blush deepened a little at Sebastian’s continued flirting, but he only bit his bottom lip and smiled again.  ”Hush, you.” he said, wondering if Seb was really flirting with him, or if it was only his imagination.  Rich couldn’t deny that the taller man was very attractive, and he really enjoyed spending time with him, but… they had just been friends, right? Friends and flatmates, that was what Seb had said. He smiled wider, though, when Sebastian agreed to the prospect of new books — the hospital was very boring without them.  ”Brilliant, thanks.  And yeah, I noticed how worn out it is… I must have liked it a lot… before.”

“Yeah… one of your favorites…” Seb’s eyes fluttered away from the tattered book. But he smiled, nevertheless. He grinned when Rich told him to hush; Moriarty often told him to be quiet or to ‘shut the fuck up’, even seductively. But the blush creeping up his neck and the way he bit his lip… Jim had never flirted, and Rich probably wasn’t even aware that he was being so fucking tempting, either. Sebastian fought shivers. “And hey, you can’t make me hush up. I’d like to see you try,” Seb winked again, grinning wider and leaning forward on his elbows. Jim never said he couldn’t have a bit of fun… right? 

Rich smiled, his ears turning a bit redder as he laughed, his shoulders shaking.  He raised an eyebrow when Sebastian leaned forward, and scoffed.  ”And how do you propose I make you hush?” he asked, his dark eyes meeting Sebastian’s lighter ones.  He wasn’t sure whether or not he was flirting — it wasn’t as if he had much training in the area — but he was certainly being more forward than usual.  

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