#jets fics

LIVE

I hope you like these @z1alotm!

29. “I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but another ten, please.”

They barely remember how they got here. One moment they were chatting with the others in the living room, the next they were hiding in their bedroom, door locked and lips pressed against each other. Seb was up against the door as Carlos had his hands on either side of his boyfriend. It made the blonde feel safe.

Once they pulled away for the fifth time within that hour, Seb muttered, his lips still brushing against Carlos’, “Maybe… maybe we should head back to the others?” He asked, but his dark blue eyes said something very different as they kept staring into Carlos’ brown once.

“Or maybe we could stay here for a bit longer?” The slightly taller boy suggested.

Seb bit his lip for a quick second before releasing it, his hand sneaking up to the nape of his boyfriends neck and he tugged on the hair lightly before pulling him into another heated kiss.

This went on for longer than they had originally intended. They were supposed to be good hosts for their friends who had come to New York for New Years Eve to visit the couple, but it wasn’t their fault that after having been alone in the city for… a few months… they had become a bit extra attached to each other.

“Okay, yeah, maybe we should head back?” Carlos muttered this time, but his boyfriend pulled him into yet another kiss before whispering against his lips,

“I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but another ten, please.” The brunette knew he couldn’t say no to him.

“Nine more, the last one is gonna be saved for midnight,” Carlos teased. Seb rolled his eyes fondly before nodding.

“Deal.”

And with that, Carlos leaned in again and kissed his boyfriend 9 more times.

By the end of the night they were no longer seen as boyfriends as the correct term is, well, fiancés.

7. “What? Does that feel good?”

“What? Does that feel good?” Seb asked Carlos with a confused look. The two were in Carlos’ bedroom.

“Yeah, it’s great and it usually makes you feel incredible and very relaxed after!” His boyfriend responded.

“Really?”

“Really, here let me show you,”

Carlos gestured for Seb to sit down on the chair by the desk, which he did before he stood behind him and softly began to massage his shoulders. The farm boy who’s used to hard work every day felt how he truly began to relax and he moaned softly.

“Yeah, okay, I get it, please keep going. You got magical hands,” He groaned, making the brunette laugh as he kept massaging him. Carlos stopped for a quick moment to lean forward and kiss Seb’s cheek.

“Anything for my prince,” he whispered teasingly before going back to massaging him. Seb turned red, but with a bright smile on his face as he kept enjoying it. As long as he doesn’t think about what Carlos said out of context, he’ll be fine.

17. “Your lips are so soft. I could kiss them all day.”

Seb and Carlos were always seen as the sweet and innocent couple of the group, well, that was until one little discovery made by one Kourtney Greene.

“Come on, no one’s gonna walk in here.” Carlos said quietly as he and Seb were sneaking off during the little break they were having from rehearsals. It was just the week after Carlos’ birthday and the only thing that was going through the recently turned 16 year olds head was ‘Seb, Seb, Seb’.

The brunette pulled his boyfriend into the supply closet, and pushed him lightly against the wall once the door was closed. Seb smirked as he raised an eyebrow at Carlos who as soon as he saw the smirk leaned and kissed him lovingly with a touch of passion. Seb smiled a bit into the kiss as he happily kissed back, wrapping his arms around Carlos’ neck, his hands going into the carefully styled, but soft brown hair. Pulling him in a little closer. The choreographer wrapped his arms around his boyfriend’s waist, happily moving closer to him.

After a few minutes the slightly taller boy barely pulled away so their lips were still brushing against each other, just to get a bit of air.

“Your lips are so soft. I could kiss them all day.” Carlos muttered.

“I wouldn’t complain if you did,” Seb whispered back teasingly, but right after they heard from beside them,

“You probably wouldn’t but I would,” Seb’s on-stage mother said with a raised eyebrow, making her stage-son blush, hiding his face in the crook of his boyfriend’s neck.

“Whoops?” Carlos said innocently.

“Lumiére, the others need you, now stop corrupting my son,”

Because it’s 10 years since One Direction’s album Up All Night came out, I couldn’t help myself

I’ll get back to the drabbles really soon, but the fandom that truly kickstarted my “career” as a “professional fanperson” was the One Direction fandom, so you could say by combinding the first and the latest, I’m paying them a tribute in a way! I hope you like this! (It was honestly, a lot of fun to write!)

loading