"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙞𝙙𝙞𝙤𝙩."
"𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙗."
"𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥."
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╰┈➤ IN WHICH, a troubled biker makes a pitstop for Monster Energy in an unfamiliar city and falls f...
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Xiao is furiously knocking on Heizou's window. He climbed up the walls like a lunatic after throwing rocks like how people would in movies failed. Xiao knows he wasn't going to get any rest tonight, so why should his remarkably smug friend?
Xiao felt feral, desperately attempting to wake the redhead up. He knocks and knocks and knocks, and if anyone saw him in such a state, they'd surely call an exorcist. Xiao wouldn't blame them.
He slams his fist against the window and it shakes. Heizou (finally) opens the pane at that, eyes so full of anger, his irises once so green looked red.
With Heizou's shirtless state and askew mahogany hair, Xiao could tell the Inazuman was terribly nebulochaotic. Heizou must have woken up not a minute ago, because he was beyond livid.
Heizou does not like being awoken abruptly.
"What is it now, Xiao? It's 2am, 3am, what could you possibly need at this ungodly hour..?" He groaned, rubbing his eyes.
The biker climbs into Heizou's room in an abnormally smooth fashion, though he lacks a response.
He walks right past Heizou as if he were but a phantom, and the poor boy off did not appreciate such gesture.
"Hey! Don't just ignore me, man!" He exclaimed.
Xiao finally acknowledges Heizou's presence. Pure venom radiates from his gaze, unintentional or not. Heizou's expression falters just an inch.
Though Xiao's short and prissy, Archons, can he fight good, and no Heizou wasn't looking to get his ass handed to him tonight.
The boy plops down on Heizou's desk.
(No he isn't a bird. He just likes perching atop of things, and that is not a bird trait. Chairs are for losers. Xiao is a winner, not a loser— well, except for today, since he embarrassed himself more than the mortal mind could comprehend... On second thought, Xiao may be a loser. Still; his point stands!)
He rests with one leg up with his hand resting on his knee. He waits for Heizou's response, because he doesn't want to start spewing nonsense. The redhead somehow understands his friend's behavior.
Heizou sighs. "Maybe take off your shoes first?"
"...Whatever."
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"So... You're telling me that you asked [name] if their dad was a terrorist?"
Xiao nods shamefully. He can feel his ears burning, and he knows a blush is emerging. Hopefully Heizou doesn't notice.
Heizou does notice. He can hardly keep his laughter contained. He covers his mouth with a hand, trying his hardest not to make much noise.
