My Baby is a Mess [DAN]

[brent zachary mckinney]

God, Brent was a horrible, terrible, little man. Not only because he'd hidden Dan's cigarettes (which was actually a good thing, in the long run) but he'd gone out and spent more money on clothes. He wasn't sorry, he just hadn't been able to resist temptation. Those shoooes, they were so deliciously purple! And the new tie was perfect.

Not sure what time Daniel would arrive back here, Brent had been forced to find a way to pass the time by himself in this awfully dull and tiny room. That had lead to him blasting out Walk The Moon, his latest musical obsession. He especially liked their song Lisa Baby. The song clicked with him for some reason that he wasn't sure of.

After putting his CD on repeat, it had gotten back to his preferred track so the crossbreed could sing along quietly. If he did so any louder then he'd wake up Dianne, who was sleeping on his stomach as he was trapped half on his bed. It wasn't comfortable seeing as his legs were hanging off the end. Brent regretted over-feeding his dog at times like these, they weren't uncommon.

Outfit: Clicky! ✘ Notes: my baby is a dancin' queeen~ ✘ Tagged: Danyul!

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[daniel alec tatham]

Daniel got back with a real desire to have a cigarette. He knew they weren't good for you; he wasn't an idiot. But sometimes, he just needed a smoke to calm him down. He didn't smoke all that much, which made it at least a little better, right?

He kept them in a drawer at Brent's. He was sure the crossbreed would never look in there, as it had been basically empty and full of junk no-one actually needed but they kept anyway because they thought they might. Still,the drawer looked as if it was barely opened; but when he opened it to get his packet, they weren't there. At first, Dan figured he'd got the wrong drawer or something. But they weren't in any of the drawers, and Dan was pretty sure he'd gotten the right one to begin with. He was trying to think about where they could have gone, but he couldn't focus because of that ridiculously loud music Brent was playing-- Brent. Of course. He'd obviously hidden them.

It went without saying that Dan hadn't told Brent about his smoking. It wasn't exactly something you went around telling people- no, not even those people that were basically your best friend. But why would Brent do that? They were just cigarettes. They just helped to calm him down; where was the harm in that? And since Dan hadn't gotten his cigarette when he wanted it, his emotions were playing up again. Yay! The werewolf had a sudden surge of anger toward the man he was staying with. How could he do that? It wasn't his place!

Storming over to Brent's room, he flung the door open, not really taking in the fact that Brent was being trapped by Dianne. Or he didn't really care. "What the hell have you done with my cigarettes?" Dan did his best to assemble his face into an angry expression, rather than that of an stressy teenager. He wasn't entirely successful, but his pitiful attempt would have to do.

Outfit: Clicky!
Notes: Oh, Dan
Tagged: Brent~
Credit: Connie :3

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[brent zachary mckinney]

Even over the the sound of his music, Brent could hear the purposely-heavy footsteps that were getting closer. That could only be Daniel, he couldn't think of anyone else who was go as far as marching into his room in such a way. And since Dan was staying with him now and he'd probably noticed the sudden disappearance of his cigarettes, it really did narrow down the list of suspects a lot.

There he was. Angry like the hybrid had expected him to be. Brent tried to look as intimidating as possible which was really difficult considering he'd been essentially paralysed by his fat lump of a dog. "I... disposed of them. It was for your own good." he answered coolly.

Outfit: Clicky! ✘ Notes: my baby is a dancin' queeen~ ✘ Tagged: Danyul!

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[daniel alec tatham]

Dan didn't quite know how to react to that. "...You what? They're mine! You had no right!" It was basically a snarl, yes, but the werewolf couldn't help but feel the tone of voice was more than suitable in a conversation such as this. Plus, Daniel felt a lot better about himself now that he'd seen Brent's pathetic attempt at intimidation. Having a mop lie on him didn't really help him, but Dan didn't really care about that right now. Let The Mop paralyze him permanently, for all he cared. He'd just wanted a cigarette, and Brent had found a way to stop him. The werewolf wasn't able to find it in his heart to care what happened to the elder man any more.

Cigarettes are bad for you?. Like Brent could talk. He wasn't exactly the perfect picture of health himself. "I am aware of that, thanks." He was acting as if Daniel was stupid; of course he was aware of the health effects. He might have looked it, but the teen wasn't an utter idiot. He did have a brain, strange as it seemed.

Outfit: Clicky!
Notes: Oh, Dan
Tagged: Brent~
Credit: Connie :3

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[brent zachary mckinney]

Teenagers, Jesus Christ they were a handful, weren't they? "Hate to break it to you, but I do. You're staying with me and a won't have you smoking." Brent wasn't fazed by the snarl he received from the werewolf. He was used to behaviour like this. He worked in a school full of kids like this and constantly ended up in fights or arguments. "Oh, and you're welcome." he remembered to add, along with a wry smile. Getting Dianne to move would be a really good idea right now. She seemed to be awake but made no attempt to get up, unfortunately for Brent.

Outfit: Clicky! ✘ Notes: my baby is a dancin' queeen~ ✘ Tagged: Danyul!

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[daniel alec tatham]

"Well, maybe I won't stay with you, then." Dan was aware it was quite a stupid thing to say because it wasn't like he exactly had anywhere else to go, but he didn't really know how else to respond. Brent's smile- which was far closer to a smirk- was smug, simply because he thought he'd already won this fight or whatever. Well, he had another thing coming; Daniel wasn't giving up that easily. Not even bothering to respond to the faery's last biting remark, the teen folded his arms firmly. "Anyway, you can't stop me. I have rights." No, the right to be allowed to smoke wasn't exactly the law, but it was better than saying nothing, right?

Outfit: Clicky!
Notes: Oh, Dan
Tagged: Brent~
Credit: Connie :3

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[brent zachary mckinney]

Daniel was being incredibly childish. Brent didn't think the werewolf was helping himself out here with what he was saying because, really, he couldn't even think of anything better to say, could he? Part of him was afraid of Dan leaving but then he realised that it would be silly. "And go where?" he asked in that annoying 'I am winning and I know it' sort of tone, with the same proud look on his face. "Ah, but listen here, I have stopped you." Brent pointed out.

Outfit: Clicky! ✘ Notes: my baby is a dancin' queeen~ ✘ Tagged: Danyul!

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[daniel alec tatham]

Dan knew that Brent was winning this argument, and he was also aware that there really wasn't much he could do about it. He might have been being a bit of a kid, but he was a kid; it was fine. He opened his mouth to say a curt response, but couldn't think of anything to say, so closed it again. Narrowing his eyes further, Dan wondered whether he would be able to glare any more fiercely or whether his eyes would explode first. "Jerk." The werewolf muttered under his breath: the single syllable sounded barely audible to him, but he was sure that the crossbreed heard it just fine.

Outfit: Clicky!
Notes: Oh, Dan
Tagged: Brent~
Credit: Connie :3

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[brent zachary mckinney]

Brent's eyebrows shot up and the smug expression vanished from his face. Oh, apparently he was the jerk here? Brent begged to differ. "Y'know what, fuck you. I'm the one that's trying to help you out and you're throwing it back in my face." he growled. It was frustrating for him that everything he did to be a good mother father always ended up being the wrong thing to Dan. He was just looking out for the kid for Hephaestus' sake! Dianne seemed to sense Brent's anger and finally shifted, plopping off the bed and hiding under it.

Outfit: Clicky! ❦ Notes: *sobs bc breniel* ❦ Tagged: Danyul!

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