Light of May ::: an original roleplay

WHO. T.J. and Toby
WHEN. Afternoon
WHERE. His house

( There was no ache quite like heartbreak. )

Who: Crowley and Sunny
Where: Crowley (and now Sunny's) house
When: Some August afternoon

It was a strange thing, having to rely on a man you hadn't seen regularly in a long time for the foreseeable future. Crowley didn't like it one bit; not just because he could hardly remember the last time he'd seen Uncle Sunny properly before this, but also because of the circumstances in which he would start seeing the man every single day now. It just wasn't right.

There wasn't much he could do, however, unless he wanted to start paying the bills and figuring things out on his own. For fear of ending up like his dad, Crowley really didn't. Didn't mean, again, he had to like it.

At the time they had settled upon Crowley went to sit in the living room, by the window where his mother used to sit when he was little and coming back from school. He would always see her there, give her a big grin then run to the door while she did the same on the other side. In recent years he did not run anymore, and his mother wasn't always there when he came back, but Crowley still looked at the window before pulling his house key out.

He still did it today.

When he saw his uncle approach Crowley had been putting a copy of the house key in a new keyring, ready to be handed to the man who would be his...guardian? Crowley wasn't sure that was the word. He was eighteen now, he doubted Sunny would be his "guardian". But he was going to be something. Crowley just had to find out what. After the doorbell rang, he stood on his feet and went to open it, immediately extending the hand holding the keyring in the other man's direction. "Before I forget." He said as a greeting. Crowley wouldn't have forgotten, he just wanted to get this over with.