Cassius Warrington (cassiuswar) wrote in plagued_logs, @ 2016-10-28 20:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | 1999 october, cassius warrington, marcus flint |
Who: Cassius and Marcus
What: Cass is SO STRESSED AND OVERWORKED and has been a horrible boyfriend
Where: Above one of the shops. Pick one that isn't occupied.
When: Friday night
Rating: high I'm sure
It had been legitimate days since the lady time Cass had a moment to sleep. Between being transported to Diagon, trapped, the wolves, and now the murder? He could barely keep himself standing. But he was pushing through. The fact remained that their numbers were sparse, and he couldn't quit now. No matter how much he wanted to sometimes. Instead he pressed on, his job suddenly becoming serious.
It felt like days since he had seen his boyfriend, and when he finally got home he apologized profusely, but he needed sleep. If he didn't... it was coming to the point it would get damaging to his health. Falling into bed, Cassius was out solid for a good fourteen hours before he finally forced himself to wake up. He could have easily managed another fourteen, but eventually, he was going to have to work. Someone was dead... that didn't just go away.
Upon waking, he was only dressed in his boxers as he walked out into he small kitchen, stretching and running a hand through her hair.
"Hey, love," he said tiredly, walking to Marcus and wrapping his arms around him tightly, and buried his face into his shoulder, breathing him in. "I've missed you so much..."