[Thread] Is This Real Life or a Sitcom?
Who: Jeremie Belpois (AU), Hilde Schbeiker (AU)
Where: Their shared apartment.
When: After Jeremie gets home from the hospital. (After this post )
Summary: Jeremie and Hilde have opposing ideas on his recovery along with discovering just how awkward living with the opposite gender can be.
Warnings: Cliche humor ahead!
Jeremie hunted around the living room, lifting up couch cushions and muttering under his breath to himself. At least XANA was behaving itself for once as opposed to adding to his frustrations.
Hilde had hidden his laptop. She'd actually hidden his laptop! He could still sit up in bed and get something done. He'd thought it a reasonable compromise. He honestly didn't even feel that dizzy anymore. Okay, so there'd been that one time a couple of hours ago, but he was doing a lot better!
Distantly, he heard the hissing of a shower faucet. At least Hilde was still occupied. He could find his laptop, maybe get a little work done, and then hide the laptop before the next time she decided to check up on him. He appreciated her concern--even if he was unnerved at the unfamiliarity of someone other than relatives actually doing something about the admittedly poor way he treated himself--but really? Completely cutting him off? That was, in his opinion, a bit overkill.
Where: Their shared apartment.
When: After Jeremie gets home from the hospital. (After this post )
Summary: Jeremie and Hilde have opposing ideas on his recovery along with discovering just how awkward living with the opposite gender can be.
Warnings: Cliche humor ahead!
Jeremie hunted around the living room, lifting up couch cushions and muttering under his breath to himself. At least XANA was behaving itself for once as opposed to adding to his frustrations.
Hilde had hidden his laptop. She'd actually hidden his laptop! He could still sit up in bed and get something done. He'd thought it a reasonable compromise. He honestly didn't even feel that dizzy anymore. Okay, so there'd been that one time a couple of hours ago, but he was doing a lot better!
Distantly, he heard the hissing of a shower faucet. At least Hilde was still occupied. He could find his laptop, maybe get a little work done, and then hide the laptop before the next time she decided to check up on him. He appreciated her concern--even if he was unnerved at the unfamiliarity of someone other than relatives actually doing something about the admittedly poor way he treated himself--but really? Completely cutting him off? That was, in his opinion, a bit overkill.