Angels are Calling

Arlert heaved a sigh as he closed the door. The new face rose to his feet as he looked at him, the blonde lad rolled his eyes and sauntered to the bathroom later when he picked up a random turtleneck and pyjama pants on the armoire, not to imitate the black-haired guy who would seem to sleep with the clothes he wore after cleaning round. Ryuu stood firmly in the same position as his muddled eyes followed the blonde as he ignored him till he got on his bed.

“I wanna go home,” he uttered softly from the back of someone who lived in the place willingly. Silence moved past the time, and his patience snapped as he yelled the same words. Being watchful, Arlert immediately pulled away the blanket and raised his body to face the newbie.