The roof - Wednesday after classes

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Slowly but surely, Chuck was going crazy. It had been three days since he last...you know. Three. Days. This was a guy who had fun with himself at least twice a day. Going out with Sam last night had been a nice distraction (jail was pretty good at distracting you) but it didn't last long.

He couldn't stay in his room since there was porn in there, he couldn't hang out in the common room since there was people in there, he couldn't go visit the rooms he normally visited because he slept with most of his friends and it was too early for the bar to be open. So he went for the old standby and decided to get high on the roof. At least up here it was somewhat private.

He might very well die if this lasts much longer.

[Open roof is open but he is in a pissy mood]

Comments

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Don't be. Plenty of things can get me riled up. Those though are usually on my 'okay to kill' list. Comparison to a demon isn't exactly a compliment, Bass."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"Says you," Chuck said. "I don't really mind it. I tend to get the Satan comparisons more often, though."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean snorted. "That's because you've never met the real thing."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"Nor do I intend to," he said. Like he was dumb enough to actually go out looking for crap like that.

"So are you going to get to the part where you threaten me any time soon?" Chuck asked. "Really, the anticipation is killing me."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I was thinking I might skip that and just get to the throwing you off the roof bit."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck smiled at him. "Uh-huh. You've got me shaking with fear. Really."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Dude, you really don't want to really piss me off. Seriously."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"Hey, you're the one that came up here and started talking to me," Chuck said. "It's your own damn fault if you get pissed."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Nah, I think it's still your fault."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck rolled his eyes. "This whole tough guy thing is getting real old, you know."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Not as old as the whole douchebag thing."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"If it bothers you that much you could just walk away," Chuck said.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Or I could beat you to a pulp," Dean countered.

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"I don't think Sammy would appreciate that too much," Chuck said with a faint smirk.

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Sammy's too nice for his own good sometimes," Dean said. "I don't let that stop me."

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck frowned. "What's the point of hitting me again? You saw how well that worked the last time."

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"But it's a lot of fun," Dean declared, moving closer, fists clenched.

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck set his jaw, still not entirely convinced that Dean was actually going to hit him. He stood where he was, determined not to back down.

He wasn't a complete idiot, though, and clenched his fists just in case.