"Stay... Please?"
John looked at the other for a moment, thinking, then turned and walked back to his bed.
"Memories, hm?" he asked, sitting down next to Seb and moving to rest a hand on his shoulder, hoping the small gesture would offer some kind of comfort. John himself tried his best to seem relaxed in an effort to calm Seb down at least a bit, but he was well aware that this would need time.
"I'm right here. And I'm not going anywhere, unless you want me to, alright?" He raised an eyebrow, gently poking Sebastian's side.
"Move over, will you? I'm not going to sit on you."










