❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ It was quiet. Silent. It wasn't often Sebastian got to enjoy the nice silence of the blacksite, as expendables were often seen (and heard) going in and out of Sebastian's shop, buying things and even bothering him, which they find funny, for reasons unknown to him.

Though it was too quiet. Usually, around this time specifically, you'd come to his shop to bother him like you do every. single. day. He felt relieved, however, that you weren't around to annoy him. Or any of the other expendables for that matter. Sebastian greatly enjoyed the silence, but nothing good ever lasted forever.

“Thank god.. oh, how beautiful the silence is..” He mumbled to himself with a soft sigh as he leaned his head back, all three of his eyes closing. Shouldn't have said that.

His silence was soon interrupted by a loud, sudden sound. Sebastian immediately clocked it— it was you playing music. Wait.. was that.. was that fucking Party In the USA by Katy Perry?

Sebastian let out a low growl and lifted his head, looking down at you with a scowl on his face, one of his eyes twitching as you entered his shop with the radio blasting.

You stood to your feet and lifted the radio, holding it above your head with a smug little smile on your face as you continued to let the song play, the radio on full blast.