Alexander Wyatt (usedtobewy) wrote in undeadsiegeic, @ 2014-12-31 19:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | kendall, wyatt |
WHO: Kendall and Wyatt
WHEN: December 31st, 2014
WHERE: Hotel
WHAT: NYE's celebrations and confessions. Hopefully.
Last year Wyatt had been up on the roof around midnight, to watch the fireworks that the resort always set off for the new year. It used to be the one place that the tourists couldn't get to. Hell, the staff weren't supposed to be up there either, but he hadn't cared about getting caught by the security that roamed making sure no one got uncontrollably rowdy.
This year there's a whole crew of people on the roof, like a party. Except no one's really doing anything but waiting for the sad display that supposedly someone had set up. Wyatt had his doubts about that, because why the hell would there still be fireworks laying around? He should of just stayed in his room, or found a quiet place. But he was trying to push himself out of his own head sometimes.
And Kendall was on the roof.
It had been months since the stable and his almost admission. Months of hovering just at the edge, but backing off before he could open his mouth and actually say something. Because he was chicken. Because it was confusing as hell to think that it maybe wasn't an end of the world kind of feeling after all.
Wyatt was camped on the edge of the roof, just behind the barricade that served to keep people from toppling over, a cigarette caught between his lips. It was far enough away from the group of frat boys that he could mostly ignore their noise.
"Deb's gonna kick my ass when she finds out I found that bottle of the good stuff she had hidden in the bar supply room," Wyatt said and aimed a smirk in Kendall's direction. "Probably won't even help if I told her I shared." He wasn't optimistic enough to think he could get away with Deb not finding out.
His gaze flicked back up to the frat boys, laughing because one of them was close to climbing over the barrier. Probably on a dare.
"Can't start the new year with shitty liquor though." Wyatt smirked again before he took a drag from his cigarette, turning his head away from Kendall before he exhaled.