SAD BOI HOURS WITH REN
Ren sighs and pulls a blanket tightly around his shoulders making his way to his closet. Clutching his phone and the blanket together in one hand he clambers his way into his nest pulling the closet door closed behind him as he tries to make himself comfortable amongst the many pillows crowding the space.
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Rei unlocks the door to the appartment mumbling about his ear ringing. He steps into the quiet empty room and looks around. Sighing he realizes no ones home.
“… Perfect I suppose.”
Setting his bag down he closes the door and locks it, flopping down on the couch.
“No one will get in my way…”
He mumbles, reaching for the coffee table drawer beside him.
Jerking awake at the sound of the door opening Ren tried to scramble to his feet forgeting the mountain of pillows he was until recently sleeping under. After a minute of struggling he makes sense of where he is before sighing and rubbing the sleep from his eyes and trying once again to make his contacts sit right. After fishing around for his phone on the shelves above him he slowly extracts himself from the tangle of blankets he had acquired over his nap and wades himself over to the door.
He pauses remembering what woke him up
“Fuck.”
“Coral is out for a few days on work, could it be Rei? No,” He says glancing at his phone, “He dosent usually get back in until later when he does go out.”
“My dualies are in the other room if I can just get to them before anyone notices I should be ok.”
Whispering to himself starting to panic he goes to open the door before falling out face first with a thump.
“FUCK!”
Jumping, he dropped his blade.
"Ren! Uhm! Hey!"
He said scrambling to pick it up.
