[ He's positively fuming by now. Each message of Kavinsky's that flashes across his screen echoes loudly in his head in the boy's voice and only manages to infuriate him even more. He hates that Kavinsky still knows how to get under his skin, how to worm himself into every one of Ronan's thoughts -- awake, asleep, it doesn't matter, Kavinsky's always fucking there.
Like he's traded out one demon for another and he isn't sure which is worse. ]
will you shut the fuck up already? don't you have something else to do with your time?
8 is my lucky number then. bye, k.
[ And there goes the phone to the other side of the room -- and likely sporting a nice crack down the screen now, too as it collides with the wall. ]
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Date: 2017-05-12 03:39 am (UTC)Like he's traded out one demon for another and he isn't sure which is worse. ]
will you shut the fuck up already? don't you have something else to do with your time?
8 is my lucky number then.
bye, k.
[ And there goes the phone to the other side of the room -- and likely sporting a nice crack down the screen now, too as it collides with the wall. ]