A spoonful of sugar..

Feb 06, 2012 00:51

Arthur had finally moved himself into Aaron’s small apartment of a room,  although moving himself was easy ,moving the other man anywhere was all but impossible.   Trying to move Aaron outside was worse than pulling teeth, and having experience in the matter Arthur deemed it rightfully far worse than doing so.  At least his patients minded him but ( Read more... )

england, america

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dethronedking February 6 2012, 06:00:46 UTC
It's a little amazing how Aaron can look so petulant, even with half his face covered. His arms cross over his chest, lips set in a little scowl.

"I ain't hungry."

While he often would feel a little bad later after the agitation faded for being such a troublesome case for Arthur, that had certainly never stopped him from giving excuses and in a few cases, grabbing furniture in a attempt to stay put.

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ruled_the_waves February 6 2012, 06:41:07 UTC
" Sod it all...you impudent brat, fine waste away see if I bloody care. Lay there until you rot into the bed if that's what you want" Arthur snapped as he stood up and went to grab his own cane. He had half the mind to shove the food down the others throat but knew it wouldn't help matters, well it would make him feel better in the short term.

Standing over the other he waited, leaning on his cane.

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dethronedking February 6 2012, 16:10:00 UTC
"That's what I've been doin', now ain't it?" He snaps right back, puffing up like a disgruntled bird ruffling its feathers.

If Arthur remains standing there waiting, or Aaron atleast doesn't hear the other man's footsteps, he slowly deflates again, grumbling under his breath. Something about stubborn Englishmen.

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ruled_the_waves February 7 2012, 04:22:51 UTC
" well ain't that the pot calling the kettle black..I'm trying to help you you imbecile" Arthur retorted as he looked at the confederate with nothing short of annoyance and frustration. Still he knew the blonde was hesitant not only due to his physical injuries but his mental ones as well.

" I don't know why I want to help you..call it a soft spot for hard cases, but what I do know is no one else gave a bloody flip to stay and help. I'm a doctor..and now im involved, if I leave you I'm just as bad as they are" He would not say that he cared for the other, no matter how much the confederate was growing on him, and weaving his way into the Britons heart

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