I sucked the ice cream off my spoon, staring straight at him with no emotion on my face.
He scratched the back of his neck, clearly feeling uncomfortable.
I pulled my spoon out of my mouth and plopped it back into the pint, giving him a raised eyebrow as I rested my head back on my hands. I didn't want him to know that on the inside, I was practically dying. I wanted to scream and jump around like a lunatic at the fact my mate was here, but I held it in because I needed dignity. 'Do you really?'
'Sirius, with all due respect, shut the f**k up.'
"So, young padawan, what brings you here?"
Seth sighed, "Well, it's not like I wanted to be here-"
"Then leave." My voice sounded a little too harsh, but I didn't mind. Sirius did when he noticed Seth's face drop, but it was oddly satisfying i
