@GoblinKing
(gn!)
Danny slipped into his apartment building, dropping his guitar case at its normal spot by the couch. He basically crashed as soon as he flopped onto the couch, dead asleep within a few minutes.
(gn!)
Danny slipped into his apartment building, dropping his guitar case at its normal spot by the couch. He basically crashed as soon as he flopped onto the couch, dead asleep within a few minutes.
(gn! Do we wanna timeskip?)
(Yeah, I'll take care of that! Do you wanna TS to Danny texting/calling Alex and asking him to come over? I'm assuming it was sorta a messy breakup between him & frasier lmao)
(Alright! Yeah, sure :) )
Danny swallowed hard, sitting in the corner of the couch like he was trying to hide in it. He grabbed his phone from the cushion next to him, furiously rubbing his eyes before beginning to text Alex.
hey man can u come over sry 2 bother u
Alex blinked when his phone went off, picking it up to view the text.
hey. Yeah sure, just gimme a few minutes. what's ur address?
He knew Danny wouldn't be asking if it wasn't important.
Danny texted him his address, glancing at his apartment door.
2B
2A is a bunch of harpies dont bother them
He buried himself further in the couch.
kk will be there soon
He texted back, putting his shoes on and heading out.
thx
Danny sunk down, head resting on his own shoulder.
u can just walk in
im gonna put my phone away
alright
Alex kept walking, taking a deep breath. When he arrived, he opened the door. "Danny?" he called softly.
Danny sat up, rubbing his eyes. They were puffy and red like he'd been crying hard. "Hey." He mumbled in response. He looked deflated, really.
"Hey. What's wrong?" he asked, coming over to the werewolf and looking worried.
"I dunno." Danny moved to cross his legs. "Just.. Frasier and I broke up. It was rough."
"Oh. I'm sorry." he replied, sitting down beside Danny.
He laughed slightly. It was a rough and tired noise. "Yeah. Thanks." He shook his head. He'd finally gotten around to shaving his head, it appeared.
He bit his lip a little bit. "What…is there anything I can do to help?"
"I dunno. Sorry, man-" Danny laughed slightly leaning back again and rubbing the fuzzy hair on his head. "Do you mind just hangin' out here for a minute?"
"Yeah, I can do that." he replied, looking at the Werewolf. "I'm really sorry about that, though."
"Thanks." He sighed. "And it- it's fine. It needed to happen anyways, but.. I dunno. Just wish it didn't end so.. bad."
"What…happened?" he asked quietly, looking at Danny still.
"Just a lot of yelling. Got a fucken' noise complaint on top of it all." Danny's laugh was hollow. "We both got kinda.. physical. I guess. I dunno."
"Oh." He wondered what exactly had happened. Physical. Like Keats? "I'm really sorry, Danny."
"'T's fine, I'm just tired." Danny sighed. "I think I just need to get over it soon, it's already been like- a day-ish."
He frowned a little bit. "It doesn't take a day to get over someone you loved. Irregardless of…what it was like or how it ended." he thought of Keats again.
Danny shrugged, sinking back down on the couch again. "I dunno. Sure would fucken' like to."
"I know." he replied softly.
"Yeah. Sorry for draggin' you into this, man." He mumbled, rubbing his eyes. He honestly looked like he may start crying at any moment.
"It's fine." he replied. He was terrible at comforting, but he wanted to try.
"I was just tired of this shit, man. I was. I'm still tired." Physically and mentally. Danny was exhausted. "And I was just tired of being tired, I guess. I dunno."
He nodded a little bit. "I know." he replied softly.
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