Day Off Dance (Sebastian X Reader)

It felt like forever since you had a complete day off from filming. Don't get you wrong, you loved your job. Being a part of the Supernatural cast was like a dream come true. Especially when you met and fell in love with Sebastian. At first he was nothing but a french flirt but pretty soon the two of you were inseparable. Which is why on your day off, you were currently laying in the couch with your head on his lap. The radio was playing in the back room as you two just enjoyed each other's company.

"Ah now this is the life," Sebastian sighs happily. His hand runs lazily over your (h/l) (h/c) hair. "No boys to bug us or scenes to rehearse. Just me and my girl. What more could a guy ask for?"

A smile crosses your face as you look up at him. "Well there is always world peace," you tease popping his nose playfully.

The French actor laughs before leaning down and giving you a kiss. "I guess there's that too. But how about we deal with that on our next day off?" He replies.

"Deal," you say with a giggle. At this moment all you truly wanted to do was relax with the man you loved.

The slow version of 'Everytime We Touched' by Cascade starts to play. Sebastian smiles down at you, a glint in his blue eyes. You shake your head knowing full well that the glint was not a good thing.

I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch in my dream.
Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why
Without you it's hard to survive.

"Come on (Name)! Dance with me!" Sebastian begs, giving you his best puppy dog eyes.

You close your eyes and cover them so the puppy eyes couldn't effect you. "No Sebby. You know I don't dance!"

'Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
Need you by my side.

"Please (name)! Pretty please with whip cream and a cherry on top!" He chimes in his French Accent.

With a sigh you open your eyes. "Fine I'll do it! But only because you asked so sweetly," you say before sitting up.

'Cause everytime we touch, I feel the static.
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky.
Can't you hear my heart beat so...
I can't let you go.
Want you in my life.

Sebastian helps you to your feet. He then pulls you close, wrapping his arms around your waist. You snaked your arms up around his neck, running the tips of your fingers through his hair.

Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky.
They wipe away tears that I cry.
The good and the bad times, we've been through them all.
You make me rise when I fall.

He started to move his feet back and forth, taking you with him. A smile broke out on your face as you looked lovingly into his bright blue eyes.

'Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
Need you by my side.

As you guys swayed back and forth you couldn't help but agree with Sebastian. This truly was the life and it was a life that you never wanted to end.


'Cause everytime we touch, I feel the static.
And everytime we kiss, I reach for the sky.
Can't you hear my heart beat so...
I can't let you go.
Want you in my life.

Sebastian slid his hand up your body till it was resting on your cheek. You lean into his touch, the smile on your face growing. "I love you with all my heart (name)," he whispers, leaning towards you.

"I love you to my little french Angel," you chime closing the gap between you. As always his soft lips seemed to fit perfectly to yours. Almost as if they were made for each other.

'Cause everytime we touch, I get this feeling.
And everytime we kiss, I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast, I want this to last.
Need you by my side.

Neither of you noticed the song combing to an end. Sebastian was to busy running his hands down your back while your own tangled into his hair. A soft moan escapes your lips as his hands brush over your back side.

The French actor breaks for air, leaning his forehead to yours. "Why don't we take this little dance somewhere a little more . . . private," he all but growled the last part.

You tilt your head to the side as you pretend to think about it. Sebastian raises an eyebrow in concern. It quickly disappeared when you crashed your lips to his. That was all he needed. He quickly scooped you up in his arms. A small yelp escaped your lips as you wrap your arms tightly around his neck.

"One ménage à . . . What's the French word for two?" He jokes as he heads towards his bedroom. Today was turning out better then you could ever have for.