Sebastian felt like he had lost again. He thought he had Jax in his hand when he found out about the contract. And he also thought victory was already his when he saw Micah's reaction. But Micah still got him. Jax still went home with Micah.

Sebastian downed another glass of alcohol. He didn't understand why Jax still chose Micah when he was already hurt.

"Hey there," a man sat beside him. 

Sebastian recognized the man. He was a new rising actor.

It wasn't weird encountering other actors in that bar. After all, it was a private gay bar for celebrities - a place where they didn't put on a facade for the general public.

Sebastian looked him up and down. Then he smirked and looked away.

"So it was true when they said that as long as there's a camera, actors will continue to act. You're very different from the image you created in front of the media," the man said.

The man frowned. "And that's why you're good enough to be the second lead but not enough to be the male lead."

Sebastian choked the man with his hand and threatened. "Say that one more time and I'll make sure it'll be your last words."

He let go of the man and the man scurried away.

Sebastian downed another glass.

'Good enough to be the second lead but not good enough to be the male lead, huh?' Sebastian slammed the glass on the table which caused it to break.

Sebastian didn't like it when people tried to tell him what to do especially when he's angry. He turned around, ready to fight with the staff. But it turned out that the staff was talking to another person.

Sebastian got off his seat right away and headed to Jax's table.

Jax had gotten drunk and there was a guy making moves on him. With the bar's reputation on the line, all the staff would do their best not to allow anything bad to happen. It was written in their contract that they would be automatically fired if such an incident happened during their shift.

"Calm down. Haven't I told you already? I'm his boyfriend," the guy said.

Sebastian frowned. "Boyfriend?"

This guy was clearly trying to take advantage of Jax.

The staff looked at him. "Do you know this person, sir?"

"Yes and this man is certainly not his boyfriend," Sebastian replied.

A drunk Jax clumsily moved his head up to see who was talking. He had a big smile on his face and said, "Babe."

"I take it that you're his boyfriend, sir." The staff looked at the guy and ashamed, he went away.

Sebastian was about to explain the truth, but Jax kept on calling for him.

Sebastian scrunched his forehead. He realized that Jax was seeing Micah in his person. Recalling it now, they did refer to each other as babe while pretending to be lovers.

If there was one thing Sebastian hated the most, it's to be mistaken as someone else especially when that someone was a person he didn't like.

"Babe, let's go home," Sebastian said as he moved closer towards Jax.

Jax pouted. "Carry me please?"

Sebastian found it cute. He carried him on his back and headed to his car. He drove to his apartment and situated the drunk Jax on his bed.

He looked at his friend and said, "You're lucky that we're close enough for me to give you another chance, Jax. But if you mistake me as that guy again, I'll make sure your body remember who's who."

Sebastian sat on the bed and fixed Jax's hair. After a few minutes, he stood up and was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower. But that plan of his was intercepted with Jax holding on his hand.

Sebastian's eyes darkened. "So you really want your body to remember who's who, huh?"

Sebastian gripped Jax's hand and laid on top of him. Not delaying it any further, he put his lips onto Jax's lips. The two started moving their lips. Sebastian's tongue snaked its way into Jax's mouth and there, their tongues had quite the encounter.

Sebastian wanted his insanity to take over him. But for the sake of Jax, he tried his best to hold it in. He tried to remain sane. 

And so, the only thing they did that night was kiss. For hours. Until both their lips were bruised and were bleeding a little bit. 

Jax should've just stayed home that night instead of going to the bar to drink. That was his mistake. If he had just stayed home, he wouldn't have encountered Sebastian.

Micah was obsessed with dynasty. Sebastian was obsessed with love. And once Sebastian tasted something delicious, he would always find ways to taste it again. And again. And again.