It was time for snow choir practice over at Dalton Prep School. You, one of the lead singers, had to have some one-on-one practice with the new leader, Sebastian. You really despised him, always forcing everyone to do everything for him. He even had you completing his biology homework or your off the team. Each and every day, you were getting angrier just looking at his smug attitude.
"Good Job everybody, you may now leave. But the lead singers stay back", the dull voice of your captain rang through the room as the others left. Only three of you remained facing Sebastian on his grand desk. "It's time for our one-on-one practice with me. So...you first", he pointed at you, and the other two left the room. It was only you and the devil now.
"How's MY homework coming along?", he emphasized swiveling around on his chair. You didn't say a word to him, but you did pass him a packet of papers. "Excellent.. Now let's start practicing. Let's head over to those chairs over there". He walked over to two comfortable chairs over to the right and laid on the long couch, leaving you to the smaller one. You sat down and stared at him bitterly, watching him relax on the seat you wanted. Sebastian suddenly took notice and his mood changed from carefree to wildly serious.
"Excuse me? Are you upset with me?", he shot back a glance at you. Thoughts of bursting out swarmed around your head until you couldn't bear it any longer. "YES! I HAVE A PROBLEM WITH YOU! I'M NO LONGER YOUR LITTLE SERVANT ANYMORE! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE TEACHING ME LESSONS, NOT WHATEVER THE HELL THIS IS! YOU CAN DO YOUR OWN HOMEWORK AND I'M TAKING BACK MY FAVORITE SEAT!!!" you erupted like a volcano. Sebastian merely smirked and got off the chair, and signaled you to stand. "Well, here relax on this seat and from now on, I won't treat you like a servant anymore" he calmly responded to your outburst. You huffed a big breath of air before you slowly lied down on the really comfy couch, and your captain sat in the smaller chair. You sighed thinking that things will be different from now on.
Ten seconds after you laid down, Sebastian lost his mind. He quickly stood up and jumped onto your stomach, pinning you on the couch. He looked scary as hell to you, even though he was only wearing his Dalton uniform. His mouth opened, and it looked to you like a waterfall of words were about to pour out. "Here's how things work, I'm the captain! I boss you around, not the other way! How dare you try to stand up to me! You think the way I treated you like a servant was bad?! I'm going to treat you like a slave now! Also, if I want to sit on the couch, I will!! But since I'm treating you like a slave now! I'll just sit on YOU!!!"
Sebastian smoothly reversed himself and before you knew it. He was sitting on you, and not just any part, he was sitting on your face. Your arms and legs flailed around as your captain used you as a seat cushion. All you could view was the curve of his grey slacks and the navy blue and red of his blazer hitting your forehead. Plus, one extra thing, Sebastian wasn't as light as he looked, and he wasn't just a random "White guy with no ass". Your face was pressed down into the couch by his full weight and his bubble butt squished you into it. What else can happen now?
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