All Revved up and Ready to GO

Seth couldn't help but smile and feel safe, secure, and comfortable. Without him really realizing it, his fingers gently brushed through Greg's hair, his head slightly leaning on Greg's as well. "Do you think..." He paused- What if what he was about to say ruined everything? No, it couldn't... he wouldn't say it- but he wanted to know, so badly. After a moment of inner battle, his mouth spoke before his brain could stop it- "Do you think...that this could last forever? Just the two of us and the road?" It sounded foolish, Seth hissed at himself. Of course they couldn't! They'd run out of cash, and probably have to find jobs eventually, and then pray their parents never found them, so OF COURSE it wouldn't last...though the thought was rather soothing. He nuzzled into Greg's hair, sighing softly as he felt more secure, even with the inner thoughts colliding.

Seth returned the kiss with ease, leaning into it even. The words were soothing, and somehow made him feel like everything was right in the crazy world. They were able to stay a bit longer before they'd have to check out, and Seth wasn't really that sure of where they were. He sat up a little more, a small yawn breaking the silence somewhat. "Where are we?" He questioned after a moment, his eyes locked on Greg, though in a kinder way than anything else. If he had any idea where they were, perhaps they could start planning on what to do next. Until then, Greg was his snuggle buddy...Wait, did he seriously just think that?!

Seth couldn't help but grin at the words, playfully nipping at his fingers. "You got us further than I could've." He admitted, though he was slowly waking up fully, and perhaps getting a little hyper. He kissed Greg again, though deeper than their previous ones, holding him close. "It's just us, now. Nothing can stop us." Somehow, being with Greg made things fine, perfect, alright... Like nothing was wrong in this twisted world. He was safe, secure, protected by Greg, and he hoped Greg felt the same way about him. He ..for once in his life, he felt...complete. There wasn't any chip on his shoulder, no needs to be annoyed or frustrated, and he certainly didn't feel like he's alone and abandoned. He was complete when he was with Greg, and even if he couldn't figure out the specifics of why, he was content with it.

Seth grinned as the other playfully nipped him, and chose to nip at his ears afterwards. It was strange, feeling this free and without restraints, without worrying about things at home, worrying about the next time he argued with Noah. All of that seemed so far in the past, it didn't even bother him anymore. "Sooo.." He nipped his ear again, smirking all the while. "After we check out, what's our next plan?" He chirped, feeling more like he was wanted, no longer the abandoned, temperamental way he was before. One night, quite literally, had already begun changing his life... and he couldn't wait to keep the changes coming, which was bound to happen with Greg. It would be with Greg, and he absolutely loved the idea. Greg had already reached a layer that no one ever had- He had broken the walls down that Seth had built over the years in a single night. Surely, after all that, only more excitement could come their way.

Seth easily shifted to lay directly next to Greg, to the point it felt like their bodies may have been melded into one. "That's good... This feels too perfect to ruin now." He mumbled, stretching ever so slightly as he moved one hand to hold onto Greg's. "Anywhere is fine... As long as we don't need to see Salem ever again... Make that one bridge that's burned, y'know?" Every time he spoke, he slowly got sleepier and sleepier, content and happy as can be, right there in Greg's arms. Nothing else mattered, just the feeling that he felt towards the other.

"I can't help it..." Seth whined softly, snuggling back a bit more. "This is comfortable. Comfy and perfect and..." He paused, laughing a little bit. "I just don't want to ruin it by fully getting up, y'know?" He questioned, though a very faint smirk crossed his lips. "It's your fault for being so damn perfect!"...Did he really just say that? Crud...what if it was said too soon, or maybe things weren't ready for that in one way or another. Eek.