Velleitie

𝘍𝘪𝘷𝘦

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❝𝙄'𝙢 𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙘𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙝é, 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙗𝙮𝙚.❞

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          Macaque sat idly on the fire escape, watching the interaction between you and MK as the boy sat back down on the bed and kept you company. Macaque was quick to note your fatigue, as your eyelids grew heavy once more and you found yourself drifting off into a nap, all while Mk was sprouting random words from his mouth. This went on for a while, Macaque had to anchor himself from jumping through the window and just nabbing you himself, but eventually Mk had notice your sleeping form as your grip on his wrist slacked.

With a rather threatening glare, Macaque watched as Mk carefully shimmied out of the bed and gave you a good distance from him. He watched as Mk sighed and tucked you into the bed, patting you down for good measure. Macaque disappeared into the shadows for a split moment as Mk turned over to the window he was watching through, turning the lantern that was resting on there off. Once Mk was turned away once more, Macaque reformed himself and walked across the fire escape, letting his forehead rest against the glass as he looked down at your sleeping form.

Macaque didn't think this was creepy, he thought of it as protecting you, after all you sworn your loyalty to him as he did to you. He wasn't one to forget anything easily, especially when it comes to promises and swears. You shifted in your sleep, now laying on your back, giving the monkey a clear view of your sleeping form. He was rather quick to notice how you still had your piercings in, something you forbid yourself from doing. You said it was so that the holes in your skin could 'breathe', whatever that means.

With one last peak in the apartment, Macaque noted how Mk was now laying down on the floor, out like a light with his mouth hung open, no doubt snoring his brains away. He was served correct when he transported himself in the room, his ears ringing at the loud snores emitted from the guy on the ground. Macaque just grunted past him and walked to your bag that was rather close to Mk's feet, as there was no room on the floor for anything. He huffed and slowly dragged the bag out, acutely aware of the other male kicking his feet in his sleep.

Once the bag was out, Macaque carefully dug through, avoiding your clothes and making sure he didn't leave any of his own hair behind, he would be embarrassed if he left so much as a single one. Once he found, what he assumed to be, your night bag, he took it out and stood up, now sauntering over to you. Once he was standing above you, he placed the night bag carefully down onto the desk next to the bed, opening it slightly and grabbing what he remembered you used on your piercings.

Macaque was very, very careful as he removed your loops and studs, making sure not to irk you the wrong way or shove you on accident. Once they were all out, he let out a sigh and wiped his forehead, recoiling at the sweat that had formed while he was doing his thing. Rolling his eyes, he placed your piercings carefully in your night bag, making sure they were secure. Who could blame him for sweating, you were a light sleeping so it was like playing Mine Sweeper taking out your piercings while you were snoozing.

Stepping over Mk, Macaque walked back to your main bag and tossed your night one in there lazily, using his foot to push the bag back under the table. Once the bag was under the table, the sleeping guy on the floor kicked his leg, inevitably kicking your bag as well, though neither of you woke up from this. Macaque pressed his mouth into a thin line as his tail swept the hard wood floors, you two were definitely an interesting duo, he still wonders how you haven't awoken from Mk's snores by now.