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_{[Guy seems oddly cheerful, having come back from some explorations--where he found a room he quite liked, one full of alcohol of all kinds. Though his state may not be all that apparent at first glance~]}

Hey, Luke? I'm bored _[laughs]. Come here and entertain me for a sec!

[For

tothedeathofus, but anyone can join in!]
[Edit: Ah, kind of escalated with

tothedeathofus, so definitely not work-safe. ^^;]

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_{[Guy gives a bothered noise, drowsily shifting on top of him to get away from those teeth]}

Nnh... Luke.

Disgusting...

_{Shhh... m'sorry. [seems almost asleep, perfectly relaxed and sated on top of the other now]}

[Luke will just continue to cry, hoping the other won't go any further.]

_{[Guy seems finished for now--he actually seems on the verge of falling asleep]}

[ well, jerk!guy had been out on a search for his missing luke, checking random rooms and anywhere he could to locate the redhead. happening upon this particular room, however... he was quick to wish that he hadn't.

worse, it's not like he could just leave, even if most people would when it looks like their particular someone had cheated on them. obviously, he can't see luke's face. ]

What the fuck is going on in here?

[Look carefully...there's blood on the floor, Luke's crying...and when he hears that voice, he's quick to whimper in alarm, wanting to be noticed]

_{[That seems to snap Guy back--a voice that's his, but not quite... Giving a jolt, Guy pushed himself to his knees and gazed at the door.

... Shit. This was trouble and yet he can't think of anything to explain it--to play it off.]}

...

[ he wanted to internally kick himself for noticing luke's actual state only after he noticed the state of their clothing. it's rather difficult to explain his facial expression... something between rage and confusion. particularly, of course, when he notices the obvious criminal in this act. ]

You.

[ oh, well, that tone was certainly murderous. ]

I... it was my fault.

_{[Though no doubt that was very, very obvious by this point. Scrambling to his feet, he went to fix his clothes, not taking his eyes off of the other man]}

--I got carried away.

[ there was so much he could have said at that moment, and so much that wouldn't leave his mouth. it was as if he could only stare at him for the longest time, slowly working up to... something. anything. ]

There's a possibility that you just ruined two relationships, you jealous bastard.

I--

_{[Beyond that pleasant haze that had settled over his mind, the reality was starting to sink in of just what he'd done and for the first time, he noticed the blood on the floor.

Alarmed, his eyes darted over to Luke, trying to see if he was all right or not though the sight was--disgusting, actually. Not Luke, but what he'd done...]}

It wasn't my intention. I just--wasn't thinking. I'm sorry...

This really isn't something you can just say sorry for.

[ a million and one things he could do to him right at that moment were running through his mind. he takes a step toward the other guy, not even realizing it, the confusion that was once on his face giving way for the anger to take over. ]

[Luke´s head is spinning and he feels as if he could vomit any second...all he wants is to get out of here, yet at the same time he wants to make sure the other Guy would be alright. He was...drunk out of his mind and Luke was trying to tell himself that he didn´t mean to do it. Still, his desire for survival only increased when he managed to catch Guy moving forward, croaking out] Guy...help me...

_{[Guy takes a step back when the other approaches him, fisting his hands, eyes narrowing. His head in spinning and he's not quite sure what to do, but he hears Luke's voice, faintly...]}

... Are you really going to focus on me when Luke needs your help.

On the contrary, can I really let the man that just obviously raped him go? What kind of person would that make me?

I didn't--

What the hell are you going to do?

If you're lucky, I'll kill you.

You're going to kill me before helping him, huh...?

Knowing you're dead and can't hurt him again... It'll help enough.

[Luke groans and tries to move, only making him whimper some more in pain. The last thing he needed was for someone to die here.] Guy...p-please...it hurts so much...

[ glances at luke, his face falling at the whimper of pain and his words. his gaze falls back on the other guy for only a moment, enough to give him the dirtiest look he could manage, before he moves from his spot to very slowly approach luke. he didn't want to move too fast and end up scaring him, or... maybe he was worrying too much.

he gets down on his knees next to him, a hand reaching out to brush over luke's forehead. ] What hurts?

[Luke shakes and his body trembles at the touch, eyes shutting. It was mortifying to be seen like this, not to mention he was terrified of whatever had happened. Trying to bite back some more crying, Luke manages to answer] My head...

[ takes his hand back, his frown growing deeper. ] It's going to be all right, okay? I'm here to protect you. You don't need to worry.

[Opens his eyes to look at him, giving him the same frightened stare he gave him when he was first pulled out of that fire. The look doesn't last long though, because the blood loss from his head wound was making him dizzy and even weaker than earlier] Ah...