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]

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[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"Do you know how hard that's gonna be?" Chuck asked. Then he smirked. That was dirty too.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"You need to learn to knit," Hannibal joked. "Or something. You think with your dick."

Which...

"Which isn't a bad thing. It's a nice dick."

Stop stop stop stop.

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"Your dick is nice too--stop making me think about it," Chuck said, resisting the urge to facepalm.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Goddammit," Hannibal said and nearly ripped his hair out. "What the fuck is going on?"

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

Chuck groaned. "I don't know. It can't just be us. It can't be."

At least it better not just be them. That would be cruel.

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"Hopefully one of the Winchesters didn't curse us," Hannibal said, making a face.

[rocksthescarf.livejournal.com]

"I don't think even they would be this cruel," Chuck said. At least Sam wouldn't be. Not after last night.

Not that Chuck was going to say that out loud.