She’ll offer a small smile then. “Oh, no, don’t worry about it! Happens to all of us sometimes.”
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What, we all end up screaming in public? I’m sorry, it was really rude of me —- I should’ve been more considerate. I didn’t like, screw up your ears or anything? Hopefully?
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Psh, yeah. If Jordan came in to work tomorrow in a fucking wheelchair, would I be surprised? Of course not. In fact, I’d be more surprised if that didn’t happen.
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Or if he came in with a fuck ton of bandages wrapped round his head and shit. He’d probably try to like, channel his inner cat or something —- he’s fucking insane, he’s gonna put himself in the hospital, for sure. ❞
Enraged, Seamus sat in his chair. Completely disregarding his computer or any technology, he just sat there loathing James. His bitter annoyance had escalated to complete fury from the Irish man. He didn’t feel like turning on his computer and possibly becoming more frustrated or especially trying to play a game, when he was this pissed off. He could easily get fed up and break something. Though that wasn’t really in his nature, he could be pushed to that point and regret making a mess of something. Like he had likely made a mess of his friendship with James. James. Just letting his thoughts return to him made his blood begin to boil again.
This was fucking bullshit. James was pissed off and angry and pretty much every single negative emotion there was to feel – James definitely felt it, alright. But since he was as stubborn as they came, he obviously wasn’t going to do anything about it. He was even considering smashing his keyboard to bits purely to let his anger out —- and also ‘cause he felt like it was watching him funny. If anyone looked at him the wrong way he was sure he was going to snap. Usually he wouldn’t be so mad at such a thing, but it was Seamus. He felt as though everyone was starting to turn against him, and that made him FURIOUS.
❝ —– The fuck ?! ❞ Aleks took a step back, a deep scowl forming upon his lips. Then, without thinking, he stepped forward and shoved him more vigorously than James did to him.
❝ You goddamn cunt ! Don’t fucking touch me. ❞
James stumbled backwards, obviously caught off-guard by Aleks’ sudden action despite the fact that he had just done the same not even five seconds ago. He paused for a moment, giving Aleks one of his looks. Whether that look said, ‘okay what the fuck was that?’ or ‘I’m going to fucking break you’ was debatable. For a couple of seconds, anyway. Until James found himself flying at Aleks and forcefully grabbing hold of him.
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Who the FUCK do you think you are, you piece of shit? I’ll fucking show you, motherfucker. ❞
“You know what? Fuck you! Literally go fuck yourself! I’m done with your absolute fucking bullcrap!” Seamus was getting to the point where he wanted to get physically violent with James and even though he was seething, he knew that he did not want to pick a fight with the much larger man. Also there was a part of him that knew that more than feelings would be hurt and their friendship would be on the line if they hit each other. The blond man was not really the violent type, either.
So Seamus fled the room, leaving behind the very angry James and stomping towards his office. Jordan gave him a look but backed off and said nothing when he saw the look on his friend’s face. It was rare that Seamus would get even close to this angry and nobody really bothered him when he was. So, he made it to his room without interruption, slamming the door and flopping down in his chair. He didn’t bother to turn on the light, so he sat there raging in the dark.
James kept his eyes on Seamus as he made his exit, shooting daggers at his back as he did so. It wasn’t as though James never expected to get shit about this particular topic– because honestly, he knew his outbursts could get extremely irritating, but would that stop him? Absolutely not, he wanted those fuckers to cut shit out and that was why he made such a fuss over certain things – but he never expected it to be from Seamus. James getting provoked in any way seemingly angers him unless it comes with reasonable explanation. Yes, fair enough, Seamus made his points, but James was already in a pissy mood to begin with so the timing was not exactly ideal. It never really is, to be honest.
Once Seamus was gone, James immediately, based on instinct, resorted to practically falling on to his seat and squeezing his stress-ball profusely. He didn’t want to find himself storming out after Seamus and giving him a piece of his mind, ‘cause honestly at this point he was certainly tempted to. He rocked back and forth a little in his seat, staring at his blank monitor icily.
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You know what? I actually think I’m gonna just go ahead and hang onto it, if you don’t mind. There’s a lot of stuff you can do with a fucking banana, the list is endless if you ask me.
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Seamus, I know you’re fucking with me. You’re also not really helping the innuendo that was already present but that’s fineee by me. I would really like it back, though. It’s business stuff. You know…
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( text !! to: uber relaxer loafer ) BUT THE SQUISHY. ( text !! to: uber relaxer loafer ) but i also guess you’re right.
[ 5:24AM: ze ] it’s kinda like too much pizza cause you really want it but at the same time it’d be absolutely terrible for your health [ 5:25AM: ze ] but would that stop me?? FUCK NO i would without hesitation take all the squishies regardless ngl
❝ I’m not sitting, you ass, I’m standing . Y’know, how about you just CALM THE FUCK DOWN. ❞
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You know what, Aleks? How about you—-
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a quick, yet forceful shove—-
❝ calm the fuck down? You’re the one that started this bullshit, I’m not a fucking psychic, goddamnit!❞
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