⋆｡°✩ Shrignold sat at the front of the bar relaxing and making friends with the bartenders, they went on their phone to scroll on social media but that small hope faded when the time on their phone read out '4:06'. As soon they read that they began to panic, they have never been out this late and Steve is usually awake by now. (He's a early bird) They quickly sat up from the stool they were resting on and quickly rushed to find Larry. Drinking on an empty stomach is never a good idea so Shrignold was disoriented when they sat up, everything turning into a haze for a good second and went back to normal. They stumbled as they stood trying to feel stable enough to walk, once they were they began to search for that stupid fucking lamp. After searching for a bit Shrignold found Larry, they ran up to him feeling a slight anger take over. Larry saw the small amount a rage in the butterfly and decided to treat them with care, "Oh Shriggy, you alright dear?" Shrignold listened to Larry's words and it made them snap. "WHAT THE FUCK, LARRY DO YOU EVEN KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS? SHIT!" The anger and panic in Shrignold's flowed with every word they said, Larry pulled out his phone and checked the time, then looked at Shrignold "Do you want to leave dear?" Shrignold gave him the 'No shit' eyes and nodded. Larry grabbed their hand and made their way to the exit.
As they walked down the sidewalk Shrignold let out a groan, pinching the brim on their nose. Larry looked over at them and stopped walking. "You good dear?" "Yeah, It's just that this liquor is hitting me like a bitch." "Did you eat anything before we left?" that question made Shrignold feel a pit in their stomach, 'Do I lie?' 'Do I tell him the truth?, he's my boyfriend he should know. but then again that can throw my whole "Diet" plan for a loop.' Those were the thoughts that raced through Shrignolds mind before making a decision "Yeah I did, I think I just got a bit Carried away!" a bullshit lie. Larry looked at them up and down, studying their body language and then asked "You sure you ate? I heard people who drink on an empty stomach have really bad hangovers!" Shrignold paused and just ignored Larry's question and just said, "Lets just keep walking." Larry felt an off vibe from the way Shrignold was acting but didn't want to keep pushing them. The lamp grabbed one of the butterfly's arms and guided it over his shoulder and continued to walk. As they walked Larry noticed things on his butterfly's body he didn't notice before, like how you can see their hip bones, only a little was covered by the low rise jeans. Or how every breath they take you are able to see a perfect outline of their ribcage. And that during 'this morning' or yesterday morning Shrignold said the words "Evil food" as a joke when they were offered a snack. Larry started to not believe that Shrignold ate before they left but, he'll confront them tomorrow.. if he remembers.
"It's not my fault I lost track of time!" "Bullshit Shrignold, if you didn't get trashed you would have kept track of things!" Shrignold and Steve were arguing about Shrignold's whereabouts, Larry followed Shrignold inside just to keep an eye on them, but he was not expecting what was happening in front of him. Larry ate a cookie as he watch the two argue, not wanting to get involved. Steve tried to de-escalate Shrignold's anger and reached over to fix Shrignold's hair before the butterfly snapped at him. "DONT FUCKING TOUCH ME, DONT TOUCH MY HAIR." "Have you had anything to eat when you gone!?" "STEVE STOP WITH THE FOOD THING ALREADY." was the last sentence Shrignold said before they stormed in their bedroom. Larry, with his eyes wided looked over at Steve and just said "Want me to talk to them?". All Steve did was nod and shooed the lamp away with his hand. Larry made his way to the butterflies bedroom and opened the door. Shrignold was standing at their dresser resting their head on it as they had their arms wrapped around their head too. The lamp closed the door behind him and walked over to the butterfly, wrapping his arms around their waist and resting his head on their shoulder. "Shrignold, when was the last time you ate?" the lamp asked, keeping a quiet and soothing tone. Shrignold lifted their head from the dresser and laid it on their folded arms and pause before answering Larry's question, "like 2..3 days? I'm not quite sure.." Their voice began to shake as they spoke, "Baby.. you need to eat, I don't want to date just skin and bone." Shrignold began to just apologize over and over again, before Larry said something to make them stop. "When breakfast is made today, your going to eat. It doesn't have to be at the dining table, it can be here in your room. I can even eat with you." He said, Shrignold just nodded and asked "Can you stay here for the week?" "I'm going to stay till you get your eating under control, ok?" The butterfly nodded again "Can you turn around? I need to change." Larry smiled and teased "Why should I? Your so pretty to look at." Shrignold let out a light chuckle and hid behind the dresser so their body was out of Larry's view, "Oh go fuck yourself Larrs." "But you love me!" "Yes. yes I do." Shrignold put on a black crop-top with loose blue plaid pants, showing the elastic of their thong they had underneath. When they were changing Larry made his way back into the kitchen to get Shrignold a good sized thing of water to drink so their hangover isn't too much of a pain in the ass. He saw Steve and told him the plan that he made with the butterfly. Steve was pleased to hear that Larry was going to help them start eating again but also worried about more eating problems Shrignold could develop. For some background info, when Shrignold first moved away from Malcom and into their new home they had brought their purging / binging habit from when they were living with Malcom, Basically binge eating then puking it all up. Or they were just binging their stress away. They slowly stopped and got into a somewhat normal eating habit then it slowly became them not eating. Now that Larry is going to try and help Shrignold get back on their feet with food, Steve fears that they will go back to their old habits. But you-know, everyone has their flaws.
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