《Keeping up with Kamila》• closet cleaning •
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I had pulled all my clothes off the racks and was currently standing overwhelmed on where to start, in hindsight it probably wasn't the best idea to pull everything out and I should of done it section by section but I didn't think of that so I'm dealing with what I've got.
Seb had called an hour ago asking to come over I told him I was cleaning so I probably wouldn't be much fun but he seemed unfazed by my attempt at telling him no.
"Jeez kam"
I jumped out of my skin turning around to see Sebastian leaning on the door way holding Chinese takeout laughing at me. I rolled my eyes at him "Sebastian stan you just gave me a heart attack"
did he really just walk into my house without knocking?
"I know it's funny,I knocked but you didn't answer so I walked in" well that answers my question, "I brought food and moral support for your cleaning mission, and by the looks of it your gonna need it" he gestured to the floor.
"Yeah I kinda just pulled everything out" I paused looking around me "I'm pretty sure pyro is somewhere in here aswell but I haven't seen him in awhile"
Sebastian laughed, he walked further into my walk in closet, dropping the food onto the counter in the middle, he pulled himself up and sat down.
"Yeah make yourself comfortable" i said sarcastically and Sebastian nodded holding up a hand "don't worry kam I am"
I started cleaning and organising my closet while Sebastian made the odd comment about me owning to many clothes or telling me to try some of the Chinese food he had brought around. He was sat cross legged on the counter with the food all spread out around him.
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I finished putting all my shoes into a shelf and stood back admiring my work "hey that looks good right" I turned around to seb stealing a chicken ball from him as he looked and nodded "now you just gotta do the rest" I groaned and seb laughed. I looked around the counter "hey seb where did that beef chow-mane go from earlier" I looked up at him, he had noodles falling from his mouth and I laughed at him as he slurped the noodles up making a pop sound when he finished, he took his fork and spun it around getting the chow-mane onto it before offering it to me. I took a bite before turning back to the clothes all over the floor.
After about an hour we had finished all the food seb had bought and we even found pyro asleep under a pile of dresses, I was nearly done I just had to do my hoodies and then accessories which I was incredibly thankful for because I was so tired it was unbelievable.
Seb started laughing hysterically and I turned around to see him sat with pyro who was now wearing one of my hoodies, I laughed "what did you to my son Seb" he looked up grinning "I think he looks so cool" Seb snapped a picture of the dog and then pulled the hoodie off throwing it to me so I could put it away.
Sebastian stood up and helped me do the last bits, but after a few seconds it became apparent that he was only helping so he could put on my hats and strike stupid poses to make me laugh. I found two cowboy hats and handed him one, "oh wow look at us kam" he pulled me over to the mirror and laughed.
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I pulled my phone out and me and Seb both made dramatic poses as I took a photo and then we both fell into a fit of laugher.
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: that hashtag is so wrong 😑
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: no it's not
: I don't even know what's happening but I love it
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: me to, me to
: that is one stylish pup
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: thank you might quit acting and become a dog stylist
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: please don't.
: distracting huh 😏😏
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: what he said 😉
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: No ❤️
: so dramatic
: wow so the Chinese takeout and moral support means nothing to you :'(
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A few hours had gone by and me and Seb had moved from my closet to the couch. Seb was sat beside me with pyro laying across the both of us, we were watching family feud together getting way to into it, we were at the point where we were practically shouting at the tv.
"What's something you do at a party?"
Seb turned to me as Steve Harvey asked the next question to a family, "that reminds me we're having a wrap party in a couple days to celebrate wrapping the movie and I was gonna ask if you wanted to come, Anthony and Scarlett want you to come aswell so before you say no just imagine their sad faces if you don't come"
I laughed jokingly narrowing my eyes at Sebastian "are you trying to guilt trip me stan"
He shook his head defensively "no..but If I am is it working" he smirked and I laughed "yeah I'll come"
Seb grinned at me "good" we turned back to the tv to see Steve Harvey looking at a woman with complete shock.
Pyro jumped off of me and Seb and left to go lay in his own bed, Seb faked being upset "aww he doesn't love us anymore" I jokingly frowned at seb "he never loved you anyway" Seb let out and extremely dramatic gasp "yes he does" Seb picked up a pillow and threw it at me and I laughed throwing it back at him.
After me and Seb came out of our laughter fit for the hundredth time today I had realised how close we actually where to each other, we were practically cuddling. Sebastian didn't seem to notice or if he did he didn't mind, we were both pulled back to the tv when it switched from an ad break back to the show with a load clap from the audience.
We continued watching the show, and seemed to have accidentally turned it into a competition between the both of us which in the end Sebastian won. "How can someone be that bad at family feud" he joked poking me "I'm about two seconds from kicking you out of my house Sebastian" he raised his hands jokingly in surrender and i laughed.
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: I hate you
: I ship #sebila so badly
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: don't we all
: she's do bad at every game show it's actually hilarious
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: this comment is false
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