Why Can’t I Just Hate You?! (Closed with Eli-the-transboi) (1/1) (MxM) (TW)

Lixian huffs, kicking his desk.

Reo flinches, "Lixian. . ."

(He's too sweet for this guy-)

Ikr-

Lixian growls. “what the FUCK DO YOU WANT?!”

Reo stares at the door, "I just wanna help you. . ."

Lixian scowls, “I don’t need your help! Screw off!”

Reo huffs, "Doesn't mean you don't want it. . ." He mutters, "Just let me help. . ."

(Reo- just- I love you, but go sit on the couch and let him cool off- you'll get hurt- -_-)

Mhm- XDDD

Lixian growls, “I don’t want your fucking help either! Go away!”

"No!"

(Dude just raised his voice a little louder than normal- its yelling for him–)

O-o

Lixian pauses, then opens his door, fuming.

Reo looks up at him, his arms crossed.

Lixian’s eye twitches. “I’ll give you to the count of three before I slap the shit outta you.”

Reo stares at him, his gaze defiant, though meek at the same time.

Lixian growls, counting to three.

Reo doesn't move, looking at him, that same look still on his face.

Lixian’s eye twitches again. He stares at Reo for a moment, then turns and slams the door in his face.

"Thought so!" He says, his voice a little louder.

Silence.

Reo bites his lip, “Aren’t I just a fucking toy?” He mutters, “If you see me like that, why the hell aren’t you treating me like it?!”

(Reo who never curses and just wants any kind of attention at this point.)
(Reo, you’re asking for the wrong kind of attention-)

XD

Lixian stays silent.

He spins around, storming off to the couch and throwing himself down onto it with a huff.

(Reo ‘storming’ away is him not tip toeing, he makes so little sound naturally, that when he does something louder than his normal, it like, everyone else normal-)

XD

Lixian stays silent the rest of the day, ignoring Reo.

(There sure is a lot of ignoring-)

Reo stays on the couch, watching the TV.

(Reo who finally gets the balls to turn it up so he can actually hear it-)

(Reo’s too sweet to hurt, but I wanna hurt him anyways. . . Why am I Ike this?)

😏 ik why-

Lixian growls, “Turn it down, asshole!”

“No!” Make me. . .

(Why-?)

Not here, dear

Lixian snarls, “turn. It. Down.”

“Make me!” He grumbles, not touching the volume. He looks back at the TV, shifting in his seat.

Lixian storms into the living room, snatching the remote from Reo and turning the tv off.

Reo jumps up, reaching for the remote, “LIxian!”

(Again with the ‘yelling’- XDD, shhh, Reo-)

XD

Lixian growls, keeping the remote out of Reo’s reach.