Realistic or Modern The Illustrious Remake

[Syrok18]

Sebastian Stone

mentions:

Kalila

tags:

@.Curious.Nat. AkuTheWolfOkami

mood:

vibe

location:

Tailgate

outfit:

Sebastian’s eyes followed her every movement as she spun, his jaw clenching slightly as if he were trying to maintain his composure. When she came back around, her curls settling like a halo, he let his gaze sweep over her slowly and deliberately before meeting her eyes once more. “Yeah,” he said, his voice low, the ghost of a smirk on his lips. “Beautiful.” He leaned in just a fraction, his voice dropping so only she could hear above the noise of the tailgate. “That 360 spin?” he murmured, his tone edged with dry humor. “Pretty sure you didn’t drink enough. No way you’d pull that off otherwise.”

The corner of his mouth twitched as if he were suppressing a smile. His gaze lingered on her, warm and intense, like he was memorizing every detail. “And yeah,” he repeated, his voice unwavering, “I did say you’re beautiful.” He let that word settle between them, his eyes tracing her face with quiet intent. After a moment, he leaned back, crossing his arms over his chest, and gave a small, thoughtful nod.
“Class, studying, working…” he listed off, his tone musing before a teasing edge crept in. “And now you’re planning to cook for me too, huh?” His gaze held hers, the suggestion hanging in the air, a subtle challenge.

When her cheeks flushed at his comment, he caught it instantly, a flicker of satisfaction glinting in his eyes. His expression softened slightly, though his intensity never faded. “Distracted, huh?” he echoed, a rare, subtle smile tugging at his lips. “Med school doesn’t leave much room for distractions. But maybe you’re right. Maybe I was missing out.” His eyes flicked over her once more, his attention making his words feel weightier than they sounded. Taking her offered hand, his grip was firm, steady, and just a bit warmer than it should have been. His thumb brushed the edge of her palm before he released it, the touch lingering longer than necessary.

“Kalila Emerson,” he repeated, as if committing it to memory. A soft chuckle escaped him, and he shook his head. “Weird. My younger brother’s middle name is Emerson.” His brow furrowed slightly, as if puzzling over the coincidence, before his gaze sharpened, locking onto her.“Guess that means I have to remember you now,” he said, his voice dipping a shade lower. “Not that I’d forget.”

His eyes held hers, the seriousness of his demeanor mingling with a spark of undeniable intrigue. "I'm Sebastian....Sebastian Stone"

❝

“This girl....wow”

❞

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[.Curious.Nat.]

@Killua

location

tailgate

mood

liquid courage

outfit

outfit

mentions

@Syrok18

Kalila Emerson

"It's either that or I'm just not a light weight like some people" she teased while he kept complimenting her. He gave seemed to not have a moment of rest from the burning sensation that went all the way up to her ears. "Mmm I could get used to you saying that.."



Kalila let out a laugh while moving her hair out of her face. "Yes, and now I'm planning on cooking for you. You should be lucky, I don't cook for many either" she told him, her eyes shining with curiosity. She couldn't really tell if he was the lucky one or her. In the end he could've just sent her in her way, but here they are. Seemingly getting closer and closer each second. "Missing out entirely, but Med school is tough so I guess I can't blame you this time" she chuckled.



Kalila felt her stomach turning into knots as his intense gaze and steady hand lingered on her. Hearing him chuckle and seeing a slight smile on him was enough to make her want that more. To want to get that reaction from him. "Well if you did end up forgetting about me I'm sure I could remind you rather than you thinking about your brothers middle name. Don't you think?" She questioned knowingly as her light brown eyes had a fire to them.



"Sebastian Stone.. has a nice ring to it" She said before saying his name again after breifly licking her lips. "Sebastian.. is that what you'd like me to call you?" She asked just loud enough so he can hear her as she came slightly closer to him. She knew he wouldn't move, just like his last name he would be stuck in that spot.



"Is it only this weekend I can see you or can you pencil me in for sooner?" She questioned, looking up at him, scanning his face- his features. Maybe being bold has its perks.. for today at least. She almost forgot they were at a tailgate in public and not alone behind a closed door.















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[Syrok18]

Sebastian Stone

mentions:

Kalila

tags:

@.Curious.Nat. AkuTheWolfOkami

mood:

vibe

location:

Tailgate

outfit:

Sebastian’s eyes stayed locked on hers, unwavering, even as a hint of a smirk teased his lips. He closed the grill lid with a decisive thud and pulled off his apron, stepping closer, the space between them shrinking. His voice dipped, low and smooth. “You want me to leave the tailgate for you?” His gaze swept over her face, his eyes glinting with that mix of confidence and curiosity. “Only if you promise to go to the party with me tonight.” He leaned in just a bit more, his eyes softening, the words that followed a quiet confession.

“I’m glad you walked up.” Sebastian let the words settle between them, his eyes searching hers, taking in every flicker of emotion that danced across her face. He could feel the energy humming between them, an electric tension that made the rest of the tailgate blur into the background. He tilted his head slightly, a teasing glint in his eyes. “So, what do you say, Kalila?” His voice wrapped around her name, slow and deliberate. “You coming with me tonight, or are you going to leave me wondering what I’m missing out on?” His hand lifted, his fingertips barely brushing a stray curl that had fallen into her face. He tucked it behind her ear, the touch feather-light, lingering just long enough to make his intention clear.

“Because, sooner or later,” he murmured, his voice just above a whisper, “I plan on finding out exactly how lucky I am.” A small, confident smile curved his lips as he leaned back, giving her the space to answer, but his gaze never wavered—like he already knew her reply.

❝

“This girl....wow”

❞

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[.Curious.Nat.]

@Killua

location

tailgate

mood

liquid courage

outfit

outfit

mentions

@Syrok18

Kalila Emerson

"Oh you're going to let someone else burn the food then if you leave?" She jokingly said before ultimately falling silent at the electric tension between them. The way he moved with ease to closing the grill to get to her. I guess he's not stone after all. She thought to herself while he was right in front of her. Her knees felt loose like they would give out,but she stayed strong,not wanting to give into him fully, liking the teasing nature they both had.



"And if I said yes, would you?" She responded to his question about the tailgate. She paused to let his words sink in more. Am I coming with you tonight to the party is that even a question now that you have me all hit and bothered? I can't look desperate-because I'm not! But don't him up close..shit..



Kalila smiled "I guess that's another Deal then" she laughed as she hooked her index finger in the front belt loop of his pants to tug slightly as she made sure there was no space in between them. "You already know my answer-" she playfully rolled her eyes. "I'll come to the party tonight. If I don't some other girl might make you distracted. We can't have that now can we?" She said while her hair bounced with her head tilt.



There seemed to be a pause between her words and his. She wondered what he was thinking and if they were thinking the same thing-probably. The way he was looking at her was like he was undressing everything and dissecting her words carefully. Walking up was definitely the right move. I just hope he doesn't think im just trying to mess around..















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