"Hey guys," You said into your camera at just above a whisper. You'd just snuck outside of the house to record your message and you had to be quick. You looked back through the glass of the sliding door and stepped a little further off the patio.
"So I'm sure you guys saw the bullshit that was my finacé's ice bucket challenge with Anthony Mackie. Well, I was just as amused and disappointed as you guys were, so I thought I'd go Prank vs Prank on him and make him make up for it-- Without his knowledge or consent of course. I'm gonna get him to come out here and he's wearing a white tank top and is still waking up, which means you'll get to hear his sexy sleepy voice, so all you jealous bitches better have a newfound respect for me."
You winked and set up the camera to where Seb wouldn't be able to see it and went back inside, looking for your soon to be husband. "Seb! Where the hell did you go?"
"I'm over here," He said sleepily, laying halfway on the white couch, half on the hardwo