==COMPLETED==
"I don't need a man to take care of me,"
With a big smirk on my face I speak out the last bit of my sentence. "I am the man."
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The kingdoms of Orena are starting to see hard times. They've started to slowly get...
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"Kace, what's going on-"
"Reyna, just fucking leave, please. Nothing is going on, I just want to be alone."
This bitch.
You might be wondering what is happening. Well, Kace has been very distant and snappy since I came from my hang out with Ascian, which was half a week ago.
I've tried to ask him - nicely mind you - to tell me what is bothering him, but he hasn't said anything. I've given him his needed space to figure out things but there is a line for everything. And right now that line has long ago been approached and walked over. It's time I get answers to his mopings.
We both know when to push each other for answers, and when to leave it. We also know when to start pushing again after leaving it.
His rude ass has gotten enough time for his snappy comments.
He has every right to not feel happy every second, but now he has been moping and distant for far too long.
Though, a feeling tells me it isn't me that is the cause for his bad mood, but he has decided I am his subject for his lashing outs. And I'm tired of being the emotional punching bag now.
"No, I'm not leaving before you tell me why you've snapped at me the whole time for doing nothing! I'm trying to-" I get cut off again for the umpth time in the ten minutes I've tried to talk to him.
"-To help. I know, but you just physically can't help me! Just leave it, please." His eyes are aflame, not with anger but with fear and grief, which he is trying to hide with all his might.
"That's enough." I call out and quickly approach his glass of water that he keeps beside his bed every night.
Before he can react, I throw the water on him and take a hold of the front of his shirt, capturing his shocked eyes in an eye contact.
"I've been snapped at for long enough for no reason. I am tired of that, so either you tell me right now what the hell is your problem, or you stop snapping at people for something they haven't done."
He doesn't answer me, so I continue my rant without interruptions.
"You've had your moping time, but it is time for me to get my best friend back from this depressive mood you've been in. Why? Why have you been so down since last week?" He looks into my eyes, but drops his look down to his lap.
What surprises me is his next move.
He wraps a hand behind my back and head, giving me a quiet and wordless hug, which at the same time tells me thousands of words. I hugged him back.
"I'm sorry." I hear him mumble in a whisper.
We sat in the quiet room on the bed for a little while. A few moments go by, both of us just hugging, until I hear a sniffle and feel a wet patch on my shirt in the crook of my neck.
