Sebastian Ulman-Beckett
It had been hard on both Sebastian and his father when mother died, but despite the many times his father told him to grow up, the irony was that in these distressing times, Sebastian remained strong for him which was a total contrast to his apparant weak self. He may not be physically strong but he certainly felt that he was mentally strong and had an inner strength that kept him strong in these trying times. Without his mother, Sebastian took more of the domestic role while attending school as well as his part-time work as a waiter in the local bar so he certainly had plenty on his mind to do.
Things had changed now as Sebastian heard the door shut downstairs which no doubt was Grayson as he heard his mother, their mother, yell down the phone to bring Grayson back home. It seemed such a routine was going on and on from how it appeared to Sebastian in these past few weeks that they all started living with each other and being a family, he would not pry however since it was something between them two, he only wished he and his father were close, but even more he hopes that his relations with his new mother would go well, and that he gets along with his brother, such that doesn't seem too difficult since they both had a love for art.
He let a few moments pass since he heard the door stop to give Grayson time to settle, no doubt to face mother, before Sebastian came down in skinny jeans and a white plain top, covered by a thin beige jumper that he wore ontop with a nice pattern in the middle. Going down the stairs, he peeked his head round and noticed Grayson, mother no doubt finishing dinner. Such that he hoped would be soon since he'd need to get ready to go work, not that he expected to be waitering for the next ten or so years, all this was only temporary. As of now, his uniform was ironed and hanging over his bed, so it was just a case of putting them on and heading to work, wondering if today would be an easy day or if he would be rushed off his feet, it varied. Most wanted to just drink anyway than eat.
Creeping up behind Gray, he shot his hands under his armpits before withdrawing them as he announced himself, "Hey!" with a beaming smile on his face which he hoped would cheer him up some, seeing that he had gone out as per usual, only to be brought in the way he had. He wasn't used to having a sibling around which no doubt Gray was too, so he only hoped that he was doing the right thing. "How was it, outside?", he then asked, curious where Gray had gone to this time. He loved the Ashwick weather, especially in winter, even if it meant putting layers upon layers on but it was all worth it. Maybe they could build a snowman, sure it may be for younger people but Sebastian still found it fun.