souviensmoi (souviensmoi) wrote in bizarre_city, @ 2013-05-21 16:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | #backdate, chad moyen, j-s benoit |
August 25, 2013 (backdated)
Who: J-S & Chad
What: Chad and J-S get to talk
When: Sunday evening
Where: J-S's apartment
Why did he have to be a vampire? Why couldn't he be a normal, a run of the mill guy looking for a boyfriend, and maybe more one day? Instead, he was a freak, he was a monster, and he'd scared the shit out of the person he cared most about. Still, at least Chad was alive, there was that, and if that's all he could take from this, then he would accept that and move on. He couldn't help but to miss him though, it was impossible not to. He wanted to know how Chad was doing, if he was okay with everything, if he missed J-S as well.
Sitting on his couch, a drained blood pack in his hand, J-S had the television on, though he wasn't watching it. Muting it once the sound became too annoying when the bird began to mimic it, the thin man got to his feet and wandered out onto the balcony to stare out at the city. If he was smart, he'd hunt, he'd take just a bit of warm, fresh blood from some unsuspecting drunk instead of opening up another pack from the blood bank, but he didn't have it in him to leave. He was tired, something that wasn't usual for him, but he'd been working harder to try to forget the last few days. He needed a break, because living like this wasn't going to work long term.
Heading back to the couch, he picked up his phone from the table, switching to Chad's number, though after a few seconds of staring at it, he set the phone back down with a sigh. Two days without him felt like an eternity, and he didn't know if this streak would ever end. Fuck, he missed Chad.