Trapped in Her Heart

"You are not mad anymore right?" Sebastian asked, though he had a feeling that she wasn't angry anymore, he still wanted to confirm. He could stand anything but not Ellie not talking with him or being mad at him. He always panicked and his heart felt uneasy when she stopped talking him or ignored him.     

"I am not mad anymore, all thanks to Boji. She saved you from my dangerous, heart wrenching wrath Mr Stewart." When Sebastian chuckled, she frowned, "Now what is so funny? What is so damn funny?"     

Helplessly shaking his head, he explained, "No it's nothing actually, I just can't stop imagining how cute and adorable you would look when you are jumping and grumbling in anger. It's just a very cute and funny image to think of."     

Pinching his waist, she pouted her lips, "Uh—huh you think it's funny?" Pinching his waist again, she chuckled, "Do you think that it's still funny?"      

Grabbing her wrist, he pinned her down and smiled, "Do you think it's funny now?"      

Ellie slowly shook her head and said, "No," How could she even swallow her saliva when all she could see was his lips which were just inches away from hers let alone laughing?      

Letting go of her hands, he caressed her cheeks and took a deep breath, he loved how soft and rosy her cheeks were. He could touch and squeeze them all day and never ever get enough of it.      

Ellie's heart was ramming against her chest and his closeness, warmth and scent was making her stomach churn. All she wanted to do was to hug him tightly and maybe cuddle for a bit, was that too much to ask?     

Brushing his nose against hers, he said, "I am sorry I couldn't pick you up but I promise this won't happen again."      

"You mean you will stop giving me surprises?" She asked.     

"Of course not, I mean I will never keep you waiting in the future."      

"Aren't you doing the same thing now?" She mumbled.     

"Did you say something?"      

Smiling at him, she shook her head. How could she say that loud? She wanted to know whether he feels for her the same way she does but she was tired of giving him hints so she decided to stop the hunting thing and let him take all the time he wants.     

"Seb,"     

"Hmm?"     

"I think we are squeezing Boji."      

He widened his eyes in shock, quickly got off her and started looking for their new furry child. H3 breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her slumped up in the corner of the couch.     

Picking up Boji in her arms, she asked, " I was about to ask you this but I forgot, what happened to that driver?"      

Keeping quiet for quite some time, Sebastian scratched his forehead and answered, "Umm the driver was drunk."      

"Ahh no wonder he hit the car on the electric pole but anyway, we need to be careful when we are walking." Pausing for a while, she added, "You know what? We shouldn't walk in crowded places. Better to be safe than sorry."     

"We will do as you say."      

Taking off her coat, Ellie said, "I'll make dinner for us."     

"Oh no, you sit here with Boji and I'll make dinner for us."      

She chuckled and raised her brows, "I never knew that Mr Stewart knows how to cook."     

"Not as great as you but it's edible."      

"Okay, we are waiting for dinner." Waving Boji's cute little paw at him, she chuckled, "She is saying bye to dada."      

Sebastian smiled and patted her head before walking towards the kitchen. He didn't mind being anybody's dada as long as Ellie was the momma.     

….     

Hawick Mansion     

With his arms crossed in the back, Markus entered his mansion along with his long time assistant/helper/advisor, Kiko.     

"Kiko, do you think that Ellie would've been perfect for Brandon if she didn't have a partner already?" Markus asked.     

Kiko nodded his head and readily agreed, "Of course sir, Ms Miller is a really nice woman and she would've looked perfect with Brandon."     

"Uh-huh such a shame that our Brandon doesn't stand a chance in front of Sebastian Stewart. I shouldn't let down my grandson but that Stewart guy suits El very well. I mean Brandon is okay but I think Sebastian is more handsome than him."      

"Who is more handsome than me?" Brandon Hawick inquired.     

Kiko widened his eyes in shock and tried to cover up for Markus but the latter was as blunt as always.     

"We were talking about Sebastian being more handsome than you."      

"Grandpa, how can you say that?" Brandon retorted.     

Raising his brows at him, Markus asked, "Would you deny that?"      

Rolling his eyes, Brandon frowned, "Fine, so what if he has a jawline more defined than mine and his eyes are more beautiful than mine but girls like me more and Sebastian is a gay."     

"Not anymore son, the magazines and articles claiming that he is a gay have been declared null and void."      

"By whom?" Brandon asked.     

"By me," Markus smiled before patting his grandson's shoulder. "So you better calling him that if you don't want to get strangled to death by our little angry ball."      

Kiko chuckled and added, "Oh she would kill him."      

Looking at the two men who were laughing, Brandon wondered what they were talking about. Shrugging it off, he sighed, "Anyway, I had gone to the bakery to get your favorite scone but someone took a last piece and I was late, I promise I will—"     

"Ah don't worry, I already ate the scone today."     

"Oh really? Who got it for you? Uncle Kiko?" He asked.     

"No not Kiko but a friend of mine got it for me."     

"A friend? I thought you had only one friend, uncle Kiko."      

"It's his new friend from the park," Kiko answered.     

Brandon smiled and said, "Oh that is nice, you should bring your friend home grandpa."      

Patting his cheeks, Markus shook his head, "You don't stand a chance."      

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