[With a book bag slung over his shoulder, Asher had been on his way to his own room, where he had been considering passing out for the night. He averts his eyes, clearly not at all won over by his boyfriend's honesty, letting out a loud sigh after grinding his teeth together.]
I know.
[In his heart, he knows why the archer doesn't understand his irritation, though for the first time in months, the other's words have struck a particularly sore spot. The sensation is all too familiar, frighteningly so.
The law student considers simply maneuvering around the one-man human obstacle course, but he is not mad enough for that, so instead he chooses to lean back against the wall and do nothing.]
no subject
I know.
[In his heart, he knows why the archer doesn't understand his irritation, though for the first time in months, the other's words have struck a particularly sore spot. The sensation is all too familiar, frighteningly so.
The law student considers simply maneuvering around the one-man human obstacle course, but he is not mad enough for that, so instead he chooses to lean back against the wall and do nothing.]