Five hours later...

[gifted_guy]

What the fuck? What the FUCK? He’s Remus. He’s a friend. He’s in a serious relationship. And oh yeah, he’s a guy! A boy. With a penis. Oh shit, don’t think about it. And don’t think about him. Or his lips. How his lips felt. No. This is wrong. He’s a he. And dating. But it’s Remus. Sweet Remus. Working Remus. Fucking gorgeous Remus. Shit.What the

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[snakesintheeyes]

What're you going to do, bleed on me some more?

[gifted_guy]

Wanker

[pur_et_seul]

Stop - stop - *grabs Evan's wrist* Seriously, Evan, what the hell?

[gifted_guy]

Ne-ed someone to st-stick up for you, R-Rosier?

[snakesintheeyes]

Shut your mouth.

[gifted_guy]

Wuss

[snakesintheeyes]

*pulls him forward and slams him back into the wall*

I said SHUT THE FUCK UP.

[gifted_guy]

An- and- and I said wuss.

[pur_et_seul]

EVAN! LET. HIM. GO. Do you want to be charged with assault??

[snakesintheeyes]

What the fuck is wrong with you?

[gifted_guy]

Gon-gonna listen to him? Do as h-he says? Cowa-ard

[snakesintheeyes]

*snarls in rage and punches him in the stomach*

[pur_et_seul]

Stop it!

[gifted_guy]

*makes an 'oooff' sound and doubles over*

[snakesintheeyes]

What the hell are you doing? So now I can't blood punch a mudblood who asks for it?

[gifted_guy]

Coward