David Ryan ☤ Dean Winchester (lovesomepie) wrote in thereincarnates, @ 2015-11-10 09:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | david ryan, finley melville |
Who: David Ryan & Finley Melville
What: David finds out Finley’s secret. A public couples fight ensues.
Where: A random Starbucks and then Finley’s place in LA.
When: Tuesday, November 10th, 2015
Warnings: Lots of yelling, also ‘accidental’ kissing. Drama queens.
Status: Complete!
David was pissed. Had been pissed since yesterday when he’d first seen the picture surface on the internet, and he’d stewed about it all night after his fight with Hannah before setting out the next day to confront him. Not only was a picture leaked of himself and Finley kissing on that stupid gossip blog, which in the grand scheme of things wasn’t the biggest deal in the world, but he was pretty sure Finley had been the one to do it. From the angle that the picture had been taken, it was obviously Finley had at least taken the picture in the first place and David had somehow not noticed at the time, and who else could have leaked it? Not only that, but Hannah had seen it, so David had to tell her about the deal he’d made with Finley, which was what David had been trying to avoid in the first place. Now Hannah was angry that he’d made the deal, and David was angry that she’d found out, and they were both angry at Finley for various reasons. He just really needed something to take his anger out on, the next day. Or more accurately, someone.
Finley had gone back on his part of the deal, he'd leaked that picture somehow and now Hannah knew that David had made a deal to bring her back. It had been in writing that part of their contract was Hannah wouldn't find out, he’d seen it, and she had found out, which meant… He wasn't actually sure what it meant. Was their contract null and void now? Probably not, David didn't think he'd get off that easily, but he wasn't necessarily looking to get out of it, especially if it meant losing Hannah again without the deal in place. He was just looking to be angry at someone else for a little while, and considering Finley's presumed involvement, he seemed like the best option currently, especially given that David was still pretty bent out of shape over the whole kiss thing in general. Now it was right in his face all over the internet. David would prefer an actual confession from him so he could feel like his pointedly directed anger was justified.
Problem was, Finley wasn’t answering his phone. That was annoying in itself because what if there had been an actual emergency and David needed him? He called maybe five or six times before he’d given up with a lot of under the breath cursing, now also pissed that the demon wasn’t picking up his calls anymore, before he decided to take the initiative and hunt Finley down himself. He knew where he worked, had known for some time, so all David had to do was take the MTN and stroll right into his office. Finley’s secretary said he was out at the moment, but after a little pressing (and some flirting), David got her to tell him where Finley was. He was at a Starbucks down the street, so David steeled himself for the confrontation and quickly made his way there, hands already balled into fists and poised for a fight when he walked in the door. But what he saw, and heard, made him immediately stop cold just inside the doors.