@multiloquently | hartley!!
‘fuck!’ grant hisses out the word furiously, shaking his hands out. ‘this makes no fucking sense!’ grant decides that he has no idea how he learned english at all. he’d failed at least one high school english class, and he has no idea how he’s supposed to learn a whole new fucking language. even if it’s finger language. the only finger language grant knows is a host of obscene gestures, and he’d thought himself pretty good before he met hartley.
‘ugh,’ grant grumbles, ‘let’s take a break.’ he leans back in his chair, cracking his knuckles. ‘i’ve been meaning to try out some games i picked up.’ he hadn’t had the presence of mind to grab the xbox when he left, and he’s looking forward to having his own again when he reclaims it from joey. sharing is caring, someone once told him, and fuck that shit, in grant’s opinion.