Post by NEVADA RAINES on Oct 19, 2013 5:51:36 GMT
Unaware of the green hue in Angel’s face, Nevada had blurted out the things that had been wearing on his mind without thinking. He went on and on about his feelings until he saw Angel kneel down, heard the retching. Sticky wetness seeped through his socks. Coupled with the smell, Nevada almost threw up as well. He swallowed thickly, however, and managed to keep down the bile. “Does this have to happen every time?” The man sighed. “Do you not know how to excuse yourself to the bathroom?”
The answer was already known to Nevada, who was aware at Angel’s mannerisms. He had absolutely no courtesy, not even a dash of good sense. “Please go rinse your mouth.” Nevada slipped off his socks to pick his way to the kitchen without dragging throw up in his wake. He located his paper towels and cleaning supplies before returning to the puddle of regurgitated alcohol and mystery food. There was something hot pink mixed in that made him wonder what the blonde had been eating.
The answer was already known to Nevada, who was aware at Angel’s mannerisms. He had absolutely no courtesy, not even a dash of good sense. “Please go rinse your mouth.” Nevada slipped off his socks to pick his way to the kitchen without dragging throw up in his wake. He located his paper towels and cleaning supplies before returning to the puddle of regurgitated alcohol and mystery food. There was something hot pink mixed in that made him wonder what the blonde had been eating.
