Work sucks, school sucks. One thing may remain [RP for Stu]

[pyretogenic]

Warren had been the worst friend in the history of friends. He hadn't been around, he'd been working his ass off. He had sucked as a friend and a human being.

But now he would try and make it up.

Knocking on Stu's door, Warren was obscured behind the large wrapped box he held, the paper blue with kittens cavorting on it.

ooc: Posted on his

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[stu_isnt_god]

After a few minutes, the door opens, revealing a weary-looking Stu in a baggy t-shirt and shorts, proving that his legs are actually whiter than any other part of his body. He pushes damp hair from his face and gives a little grin.

"Warren! Hi! Come on in..." Nudging cats away from the door with a bare foot, he opens the door wider.

[pyretogenic]

Grinning, Warren moved in and set the box down. "Hey, Kiddo. Been a while."

Soon as there was no box in his hands, Warren shoved his hands in his pocket. He remembered the last time they were close and what he'd done. He wasn't going to take the chance of a repeat.

[stu_isnt_god]

Giving the box a curious look, he nods slightly. There's a faint movement of his arms as he nearly hugs Warren, but the hands in the other boy's pockets stops it before it happens; Stu is a hugger, whether past events tell him he shouldn't be or not.

"It has been. Uhm. You can sit down if you want. D'you want a coke? If you use a coaster, it's okay. I'm not supposed to have them, but I bought them anyway."

[pyretogenic]

Warren shook his head. "I want that hug,' he says softly.

Then he is hugging Stu, trying not to think about the kiss, how hard it's been for him and how shitty a friend he's been in trying not to think about it all.