GTFO

Chap 50: Careless

Renjun's POV

"When do you want to get your things from the dorm?"

"Tomorrow?"

"Alright."

I was lying down on the couch while he sat at the dining table, resting his head on it as he faced me. Once we returned home, and I accepted his offer of staying over, we lazed around not knowing what else to do.

"I didn't get any sleep last night, so I'm going to bed now. Sleep whenever you feel like, I guess."
He got up from his chair and made his way towards the stairs.

"Wait, where do I sleep?"

"You can take the guest room," he replied, not bothering to look back.

"What about dinner?"

"There's a McDonald's nearby so just get something from there."

"I don't have any money with me."
I felt my pockets, finding out I didn't have my wallet with me.

"Take my wallet, it's on the coffee table."

"Okay, I'll return you the money tomorro--"

"It's fine."

"No, I'll feel bad."

"What happened to your 'I don't give a fuck about you cause I'm Renjun' attitude?"

"My what?"

"Right, nothing."

"What?"

"No, it's fine, just go buy your food. If you need anything, wake me up before destroying my house. I'll atleast get to watch it burn down--"

I blinked a few times, not understanding where he was he even going with that.

"I don't know what I'm saying either, I'll just go to bed." He turned back around and walked up the stairs.

"Okay, but which way is it?"
I sat up as I waited for an answer.

"It's like.."
He sighed loudly before he walked back down the stairs and grabbed his keys and wallet off the coffee table.
"Let's go."

"Go where?"

"I'll just show you the way there."

"It's fine, I'll find my way there, just go to sleep."

"I'm already here so let's just go."
He walked over to the door but just stood infront of it, thinking.
"On second thought, let's just order."

"But, isn't it nearby?"

"Yeah."

"So? Don't they charge extra for delivery too?"

"Fine, you can just go on your own instead. Use google maps or something, I'm too tired to even walk right now."

"Of course I can, I'm not a kid."
I reached my hand out, motioning for him to hand over his wallet.
"Do you want something too?"

He stood still, thinking for a while as he eyed me up and down.
"Okay, yup, you're not going."

"What the fuck? Didn't you just tell me to--"

"You'll probably get kidnapped on the way since you're short--"

"What the hell? I'm going, you fucking asshole."
I reached out to grab his wallet and opened the door.
"I'll make sure to poison your food."

"No, you're not going anywhere. It's already past 10p.m., just go sit down on the couch and we'll order something."
He closed the door and pointed towards the couch.