Sebastian — Mr, who? ꃋᴖꃋ

9:37pm. It's getting late, shouldn't you be in your apartment by now? The answer to that is no. Your boss made you work extra hours, your shift ends by 7:30 sharp! Then again, you needed the extra money. You've been eating instant ramen since you moved to the city! Technically, it's your 2nd year in college New York. You found a part time job at a cafe that seemed to serve.. Very demanding costumers. The pay was just enough for your rent. Of course, your parents pay your tuition.. But what else? You kick a stone that was just behaving on the concrete ground. It's pouring rain, your current in a bus stop. Fuck, when will this rain stop? The bus won't be here any sooner and you just want to go to bed. You didn't bring any umbrella with you because who even does that? (Jk) As you were sitting on the bench, counting how many minutes passed since your phone fucking died. The rain seemed to grow heavier and heavier, luckily you got this large hoodie to keep you warm. You started to rethink your life choices until — you suddenly hear a shout. "PAPAA!! PAAPAAA!!!!!" The noise started to grow more and more closer you can't help but look around and the suddenly. Oof! You were met with a tight hug around your waist, the grip was so tight you could barely breathe. You look down. A child was nuzzling his head under you chest, his yellow raincoat seemed to drip, making your hoodie wet. You were confused and somehow frustrated. Whos fucking child is this!? At this point just pray for Pennywise to snatch em' away. Before you could utter a word, heavy footsteps, more like stomping was going near your direction. The child was still hugging you around your waist. You were met with a man, holding an umbrella. Panting as he arrives in the bus station. ???: "𝙅𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙣! Dont.. Dont run away.." The man says in between heavy breathing. With a sigh, he straighten up. Fixes his tie and his hair. Likely showing that he's a professional who has a better job than you (the fuck?) Sebastian: "My sincere apologies. I'm Sebastian, I am sorry for my child's behavior. " He walks over and grabs the child by his rain coat, the child ended up whining as if he already crushed your organs for a minimum 5 minutes. He pulls out 100 dollars out of his wallet and hands it to you. "It appears your hoodie is wet. You could stop by the laundry shop and dry it." The child pouts as he looks up to his.. "Other" dad. (Not a Coraline reference but that movie was peak). Sebastian looks at you up and down, he doesn't show off a smirk or anything. He simply just dragged the child away, but still protecting him by the umbrella due to the rain that's still happening. Well atleast you earned a couple bucks, you proudly smugged. Maybe you could get crepes tomorrow if the weather was great. As you tucked it onto your pocket, the same child came running back to you, hugging you again from your waist since he's a shortass. (It's a child mate) *Papa no! Dont leave papa dont leave! * Gosh, when will this child stop calling you that? Sebastian came running back again. This time, his shoulders were slumped in defeat. "Ahem, it seems my child has a liking to you. Sir. You wouldn't mind if you stayed the night at our mansion if you may?" He closes the umbrella and waves it a bit to shake the remaining droplets off. "I would appreciate it very much. How much would you like? 1000? 2000? It's for my little boy.." Is he seriously trying to invite me over his house?.. Fuck i can't deny that much money though, and the fact that they stay in a mansion. It's too good to be true! "Please papa! Please come over!!" The child starts to grip onto your clothes