"You think I can't?" Zeno asked, holding the gun tighter.
He glared at Sebastian, seeing no fear in his eyes. He knew Sebastian believed that he could never shoot him.
But, could he?
"I know you can, but... I have a better idea," Sebastian walked closer to Zeno, he cautiously raised his hand to the gun and slid his fingers over Zeno's hand, gently lowering the gun.
Zeno watched as Sebastian closed the distance between them; he went from holding a gun to shoot Sebastian to being drawn into Sebastian's arms; his body thrummed with desire, his skin aflame with a burning need that threatened to consume him. Sebastian gently held around his finger
"I have a better option," Sebastian's whisper grazed Zeno's ear, causing him to gasp very softly.
"What do you mean?" His voice was low and breathy.
Sebastian gently took the gun away from Zeno's hand, using it to tilt Zeno's head up to look at him, "How about we reverse..." He smirked.
