Who: Chase and Arkin What: They get in another fight about property When: August 13, Wed. Where: Their respective shops next door to one another Warnings: some nsfw romance, choking Status: ongoing
Chase and Arkin always seemed to be going at it about property issues. By property of course they meant cats. Arkin was mildly allergic to cats... or so he said... and Chase was mildly allergic to flowers.... or so he said. Truth is he wasn't allergic to flowers he just wanted to piss the guy off and he didn't like those overwhelming floral smells. Who thought it was a good idea to put all those smelly flowers in one room? Stupid.
Of course Arkin would say the same thing about cats. Chase didn't understand how he could hate the single most self sufficient and adorable animal on the planet. Yeah he thought it.. ADORABLE. Fuck gender roles. Chase loved cats, he was a cat guy.
That's the reason he was so angry as he crouched in the alleyway behind his cafe and next to Arkin's flowershop and looked down at a bunch of disposed flowers that were incredibly toxic to cats. It wasn't often that Chase's cats got outside but if they had and they'd stumbled on these flowers and tried to eat them? That would have been horrible. And here they were out in the open as if just ASKING to be stumbled on by little cat paws.
That motherfucker.
Chase looked up at the flowershop with a steady glare as if he could penetrate the walls and stab Arkin with his gaze from out here, he didn't stand yet, he was too comfortable and...frankly kind of lazy.