Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-32701432-20170308181230/@comment-26854056-20170325214709

Leon woke up, draped in his blankets and a pile of dog fur as he blinked groggily at the setting sun. How long was he asleep...? He carefully plopped Adrien to the side, being careful not to wake him as he yawned, awoken from the sound of... Rushing water? He froze slightly at the sound of a groan, a splash then a gurgle from inside the bathroom. But shook it off as he went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. Why would he take a shower at 5 am?

Leon sighed, glancing at his reflection in the hallway mirror for a split second. A frown replaced the cheery smile on his face and his skin looked duller than it ever had, his eyes were a dull shade of bloodshot brown with dark circles hanging from the bottom of them. Ever since the incident, the nightmares grew worse and worse. To the point that he feared to sleep. Besides, he was getting used to it by now. And he was too weak to react to the horrors he imagined last night.

He sighed, putting the glass in the sink. He felt guilty to what he did to Harvard. He knew what was going on inside his head. He saw him slip deeper and deeper into his depression, the rabid look in his former lover's eye, the thin line of his lips and how the pantry was always too full. But did he do anything? No. Because TEST-990 was a coward.

Surprisingly, he still loved him after what he had done. But knowing that your twin brother was murdered by your significant other was hard to swallow down. Things needed to change. An apology must be made. It was his fault that this entire thing began anyways.

He walked towards to the bathroom, thinking that Harvard was already done with his early morning shower, he knocked on the door. Trying to use his thoughts to contact the mind-reader.

H-Henny? God, how long ago did he use a nickname to address Harvard? It was strange, but he felt slightly comforted by it. A-Are you there?

Silence.

He stayed outside, guiltily looking at his feet as he touched the door with his forehead in a pleading fashion. Maybe he was still avoiding him.

''I just wanted to say that. That I'm sorry about what I said to you a week ago... I didn't mean it. I swear. It's just that with Lee gone I-''

He choked back a sob. He was not going to cry or back out of this again. He tapped on the door again lightly, maybe he was blocking his thoughts? Did he hate him that much...? He switched back to his normal voice almost automatically.

"Harvey...? I know you're in there. Please, listen to me?"

He failed to keep his sobs under control and whimpered slightly, trying not to cry as he paced in front of the door.

"I love you..."