|Brandon Stone (takenonames) wrote in immune_ic,|
@ 2012-12-22 00:57:00
|Entry tags:||# 2012  december, brandon, silas|
|The holidays were never Brandon's favorite time of year. Not because he didn't like spending time with his family; that was probably one of the only tolerable parts about the holidays, honestly, but he hated the stupid songs and the fact that nowadays everyone seemed to forget how shitty life was and acted like idiots, when there was really no time for shit like that anymore.|
Of course, that wasn't to say that he didn't like making his friends and family happy. He already had gifts for Leah and Mari, one for Kori, a couple for Lexi, if she was still around, one for Maddie, and the one for Silas was sitting right on the table in front of him. When they were out clearing Pleasantville, he managed to find a quality bottle of gin, one of vodka and one of SoCo, and he was going to let Silas choose which ones he wanted. The third, naturally, was for him.
He sat at the Horsemen, staring at the glass in front of him as he waited. Those rumors were still swirling around in his mind. The shit they'd said about Leah was unforgivable, and frankly, he'd meant what he'd said about them hoping he never found out who they were. Then, though, there was the rumor about Silas and Alghren.
While he knew they were spending time together, and he knew about Silas' stupid feelings for Alghren, he thought it would've been a lot longer before they started fucking. He hoped that the whole incident in Pleasantville knocked sense into him, showed him she was poison... but when she sunk her claws into someone, for some reason, they never let go.
Maybe tonight, Brandon could plead his case one more time. All he needed was for Silas to get there.