[if a-ya can find him, he is the lump of bedsheets that is on the couch that's...mostly unmoving. his head hurts too much to sit up properly and honestly, it's not like he had the will to either. someone had once told him that getting drunk felt nice but c-ta had possibly felt worse, all of his worries had been greatly accentuated.
now he just feels exhausted, sick, and most importantly- nauseous. a truly pathetic state to be in with his best friend around! what would A-ya do, say, or even think about C-ta when he's like this?! why did he have to come in the first place?! he could have managed just as well without him!
well, no. that was a lie. but he could have managed anyways! A-ya shouldn't have to see him like this, in his worst!
but he couldn't be mean to him either...]
Hello...[with a meek voice he speaks from under the covers. he's definitely not moving from there.]
lets climb the levels one by one til we hit the top
[ he's..pretty sure he heard something in response just now. C-ta had said he'd woken up on the couch, hadn't he? if that's still case, A-ya will be trailing over to it tentatively, peering over at the mass of sheets that he presumes to be his friend.
from the way C-ta had been texting, it was obvious he didn't feel well after the events of last night. A-ya can remembers plenty of times when he himself was sick, C-ta coming over often with soup or tissues or any other miscellaneous things to take care of him.. A-ya should do the same for him now, then, right? ]
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Is not being a home-wrecker going to wreck their home anyway?all messages from izaya are anonymous by default.
It's much more fun to watch your boyfriend's reactions, anyway.
fun fun
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it's 8AM1/3 | c-ta partied 2 hard yesterday
no im kidding he was probably drinking alone
now hes just hungover and still a lonely yanhomo
never change c-ta
what did you do last night? and should i come find youlonely single yanhomo
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we could fix the first 2 problems
c-ta, i'm on my way over already. is the front door open?how gay is this going to get
how gay do u want it 2 be
O.K.[ we'll just be on our way over, then. a-ya knocks twice before opening the front door, letting himself in quietly. ]
..C-ta?
im open to all levels of gay
now he just feels exhausted, sick, and most importantly- nauseous. a truly pathetic state to be in with his best friend around! what would A-ya do, say, or even think about C-ta when he's like this?! why did he have to come in the first place?! he could have managed just as well without him!
well, no. that was a lie. but he could have managed anyways! A-ya shouldn't have to see him like this, in his worst!
but he couldn't be mean to him either...]
Hello...[with a meek voice he speaks from under the covers. he's definitely not moving from there.]
lets climb the levels one by one til we hit the top
[ he's..pretty sure he heard something in response just now. C-ta had said he'd woken up on the couch, hadn't he? if that's still case, A-ya will be trailing over to it tentatively, peering over at the mass of sheets that he presumes to be his friend.
from the way C-ta had been texting, it was obvious he didn't feel well after the events of last night. A-ya can remembers plenty of times when he himself was sick, C-ta coming over often with soup or tissues or any other miscellaneous things to take care of him.. A-ya should do the same for him now, then, right? ]
..Do you need anything?
I took my friend's s4for this haha swerv