the former savior gave a small nod and a wave of his hand as acknowledgement to aaron's words.
“i won't be.”
he opened the bag of chips, ate two before starting to gather the rest of his things, intending to eat the snack on his way to the gate.
“you sick or somethin'? don't think you've ever been this civil to me before.”
grabbing his boots off the floor he pulls them on and ties them, picking up the bag of chips.
“five before we leave, i got it. i'll meet you at the gate. . thanks.”
his brow furrowed and he glanced out the window. had he really been asleep that long? he only meant to take a short nap.
“fuck-” he let out a big yawn before swinging his legs over the side of the bed.
“alright, alright. 'm up.” words mumbled before he stretched.
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i make coffee. i pretend i'm in love with the idea of being alive. i make a point not to stare at the knives sitting on the counter top by the stove.
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don't get barebacked on the weekends anymore though 😒😒













