Characters: fridgeburnt and firebrands Location: their apartment Rating: r for swearing Time: bluhh sometime in the evening Description: xanxus is 12, kasai is 15
[he hadn't been told that xanxus was getting out of the clinic - or, rather, if he was, he'd ignored the message. he'd been ignoring a lot of messages over the past few days, choosing instead to stay in the apartment and avoid the growing chill of winter, escaping outside on occasion to go try finding a way out of the insane stress levels building up. never with much success.
he ignored the sound of someone at the door; he ignored the jingle of keys.
but he didn't ignore the very soft, low swear that he heard as he passed by the door while heading to the kitchen. it was enough to make him carefully unlock the door - but not take off the chain - and glance out.
[he returns the look, if somewhat more harassed, because really? really?]
It's great to know that being comatose for three days did nothing to make you any more bearable. Just kick the damn things inside and I'll get them later.
[he doesn't want to crouch down and grab them now; instead he steps back to give xanxus room to stalk inside.]
[WHY, WERE YOU WORRIED OR HAD SOME STUPID SENTIMENTALIST SHIT LIKE THAT
he kicks the keys -- a little awkwardly, his legs still hurt -- they hit the frame of the door, either way, and xanxus purses his mouth into a thin, angry line, the beginnings of a temper rising out of him.
either way, kasai stepped aside for him, so that's something.]
Fuck off. You are no saint to appreciate peace and quiet for three days. You should be rolling carpets or fucking licking my boots to welcome me.
[but he slowly makes his way through the door, either way.]
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he ignored the sound of someone at the door; he ignored the jingle of keys.
but he didn't ignore the very soft, low swear that he heard as he passed by the door while heading to the kitchen. it was enough to make him carefully unlock the door - but not take off the chain - and glance out.
-- oh.
that's the chain rapidly being dragged off.]
When the fuck did they let you out?
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Just now, obviously.
[he stares at his keys on the floor.]
Pick that shit up.
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It's great to know that being comatose for three days did nothing to make you any more bearable. Just kick the damn things inside and I'll get them later.
[he doesn't want to crouch down and grab them now; instead he steps back to give xanxus room to stalk inside.]
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he kicks the keys -- a little awkwardly, his legs still hurt -- they hit the frame of the door, either way, and xanxus purses his mouth into a thin, angry line, the beginnings of a temper rising out of him.
either way, kasai stepped aside for him, so that's something.]
Fuck off. You are no saint to appreciate peace and quiet for three days. You should be rolling carpets or fucking licking my boots to welcome me.
[but he slowly makes his way through the door, either way.]
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