Seth rested back on the cot he'd found. He pulled his knees to his chest and bit his lip. Kurt looked happy to have Seb and vice versa. he'd seen it on their faces. Just happy... Even when Seth wasn't around. They had no drama, they were purely sweet and perfect without him. He brought corruption to a heavenly light. He heard sounds of thumping sex coming through the wall and heard a fake orgasm cry. He rolled his eyes, this is why he didn't talk. He had so much to say and none of it with even a dollop of politeness. He'd ripped out his own heart that night singing.
But he fulfilled his only and last promise. He sang for him and that meant he could go back to being his quiet, mute little self. Hopefully.
