problems suck

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Remus poked at the racoon with a stick "so you guys want me to stab it?" he looked back at Remy and dee who was watching from the corner "no just chase it out the window"

It had been 2 days since they had found out Deceits secret Remy and Remus both tried to help out him and Deceit appreciated it tho they weren't really good at the whole 'helping' thing Remy still went out to visit friends in the afternoon and wasn't back until morning and slept until midday Remus stayed with deceit almost never leaving his side but he wasn't good at cleaning, keeping dee out of trouble or making sure he didn't hurt himself.

Remus watched the racoon with the stick "get!" He yelled at the creature before It attacked him he screamed "Jesus Christ!" He grabbed it and threw it at the window which is quickly used to run away "holy shit"

"Close the window before it comes back!" Remy told Remus who listened and did as was told "there no more mean doggie" Remus smiled at dee who hugged him "mhm, every wave!" Dee giggled

Remy looked at his phone "you texting the therapist twink?" Remus asked still hugging dee Remy rolled his eyes and put his phone away again "c'mon let's go back downstairs" he grabbed dees hand taking him away from Remus and walked back downstairs.

Remus whined and followed them frustrated he didn't like Remy just taking dee away from him. Dee was perfectly able to let go of Remus himself!

Remy sat dee down on the couch "what something to eat" dee shook his head "I'm sweepy my" Remy nodded he reminded and played whatever was on the tv "alright I'll be right back with your blanket" dee nodded and watched Remy walk-off

Remus sat next to the couch on the floor "hey peanut what's going on now?" Dee turned his head to Remus and smiled "Amy is getting the blankie" "oh really you ready for a nap hey" dee nodded "well then you have good dreams ok" "mhm!"

Remy came back with dee's blanket and stuffed snake a bit later. He helped dee get to sleep with the help of Remus which was mainly him standing there watching then sat down on the spare empty couch.

Remus store at Remy "so you going out again" Remy gave a slight nod in response now consumed in his phone yet again "yknow that's pretty selfish if you ask me" Remy was quiet for a second then turned his head to Remus "um Bitch what?"

Remus shrugged "it's just dee doesn't eat what I cook and that means if he isn't big all he eats is lunch" Remy looked down then got up putting away his phone "I am already doing a lot ok I'm not giving up my social life because you won't bother to learn to cook" "hey I try!" "Keep it down dumb-" he grumbled the rest of his sentence

Remus groaned "you can go out ok but you could at least make something for him before you go" Remy looked at Remus then dee "fine yeah" Remy walked to the kitchen before letting Remus respond

Remus stayed where he was and watched over dee letting his mind wander he didn't do that often because he knew his thoughts were bad others didn't like them and he hated them himself he hated that whenever he had an idea it was ignored or criticised

his mind focused on Remy and dee tho wondering If dee actually even cared about him he didn't seem to Remus tried to be a good friend to him tried to be good but his efforts were treated like they were nothing. he wondered if Remy was having a good connection with dee just to rub it in his face to show that he was still better then Remus, which led to angry thoughts of murder but at the same time his eyes watered forming tears

It was a while before Remy walked out of the kitchen "I made spaghetti, put it in the fridge if ya want it hot shove it in the microwave" he didn't bother to look at Remus or even the sleeping dee. Remy sighed and disappeared before Remus could respond again "mother fucker.." Remus mumbled to himself trying to stay quiet

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Remy sat down at his usual spot and sat there for a bit drinking coffee by himself until he heard someone slide in front of him he put the phone down and smirked

"hey Emile" "hello Remy how was your day would you like to catch me up on anything" Remy shook his head in response "same as always slow boring and...slow" Emile smiled "good to hear, you should start changing your sleeping schedule tho" "If I slept earlier then I wouldn't be able to see you" "we could try to reschedule our meetups" Remy store at the therapist side for a moment Remy then reminded himself of something he told himself every day

Not your friend, only your therapist

Sometimes it was hard to think about there were even times he wished he could be more than friends with Emile but he had to brush those feelings away "Remy?" "Oh uh no I like the time we meet up already" Emile nodded and didn't make eye contact with Remy for a long moment "alright what would you like to talk about now?"

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