Once You Go Smythe, You Never Go Back

Sebastian thanked C again for letting him and Puck stay in the house as she led them to the room they’d be staying in. Once she was gone, Sebastian dropped his bag on the left side of the Queen bed in the middle of the room and headed to the attached bathroom  to splash water on his face. “So I guess the wedding isn’t until tomorrow,” Sebastian said from the bathroom. He wondered if he should maybe find Justin and Charlie, talk to them. Probably not, though. “Which means we have a day to kill,” he left the bathroom and floped on the bed, looking over at Puck. “Any suggestions?”