I Need This (Anagan x Gantlos)

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Synopsis:
Anagan comes back to his and Gantlos' room after a rough day and he's not doing so well.

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It was a mostly normal afternoon, Gantlos lied down on the couch of him and Anagan's room as he read a book. It was his off day so he wore a zipped hoodie and jeans, very casual from his usual...whatever you call his usual fit. Is it a dress? I doubt it because of the mismatching dark grey patterns.

The door creeks open and he shoots his hazel eyes at a rough and scraggly looking Anagan with the face of death itself. Gantlos gets concerned and sits up from thwir couch. "Hey..uh, are you okay?", he asks.
"Oooooooh yes~ Have you gone blind?!" Anagan snaps as he gestures with his hands to point at his face and some bruises on his clothes. He closes the door and crashes on about half of the couch. "Okay, sorry. Want some coffee?" Gantlos asks.
"Yes because I'm not stressed enough!" Anagan sarcastically shoots. "By the way that means no, no I don't want coffee, I'm not like Ogron who thinks overcaffeinating yourself is part of a healthy diet. Aaaaaoeosidosao...." Anagan sinks deeper into the couch.

"...sorry, it's just, a lot happened on your break day... Since you were on break, Ogron asked me to help with a spell and stuff. I'll give you credit that it was pretty hefty and I'm a speedy guy, so by the end of it I was really tired. It didn't help that Ogron was ranting about how I couldn't do as good as you and stuff but he'd also rant it if was you doing it so it's a lose-lose. And of course Duman had to annoy me and we ended up wrestling, and because I was so tired I lost the fight and he won't stop freaking nagging me about it. And I also lost my lunch and then found it after an hour. Guess where? The freezer. And we don't have a stolen microwave yet so that was fun. I got a brainfreeze on a damn burrito..."

"Do you still have it?" Gantlos asks.
"No. It passed by just when I was going to tell you about it." Anagan says. He lets out a deep sigh. "I just needed today to be okay-ish but then all this happened...I...goddammit.."
"Take your time." Gantlos replies, placing his hand on Anagan's. "Is there something I can do to help?"
Anagan lifts his head up and looks at him. He sits up straight and grabs Gantlos, pinning him down on the couch. "A-Anagan?"
"Relax Gantlos I won't do anything."
"No nicknames huh."
"That's how bad my day was right now...", he sighs. Anagan pulls his zipper down, he then rests on Gantlos' chest and sighs. "Such a shitty day...but at least I have you..." he mumbles as he reaches for Gantlos' hand, closing his around it tightly.
"How long do you need to stay like this?" Gantlos asks.
"Maybe an hour or two."
"You can stay for longer. I'll still be here with you."
"...thanks. Really, thanks...I need this..."
Anagan lifts his head up and kisses his darling on the cheek, then his neck before he returns back to his warm embrace. It made his rough day feel much better.

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