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lil update <3

[lovetold]

@lovekindled. what kevin seemed to forget ... they shared a room. another important thing he'd forgotten was the fact that their deal didn't expire yet. this wasn't the end. andrew had promised - and yes, riko was dead. the ravens' coach wasn't coach anymore, but that didn't mean kevin didn't need him anymore. he was a fucking trainwreck, seeing him like this ... " you're making neil look normal right now, " cocking a brow at him, watching him stumble. he wasn't going to interfere unless he was hurting himself. andrew doesn't want to remind him, he isn't going to bring up that the deal went both ways. that he needed kevin to withhold his part still, even if andrew had started playing, kevin had promised to give him a reason to keep living. even if neil had become one too ... bee did say it didn't hurt to have more than one. he wasn't greedy, he wasn't going to start collecting. but he was going to keep his promises or die trying. so instead of dignifying kevin's spite with a response, he throws a water bottle at his head. " drink. "

care, sender takes care of receiver when they're sick drunk. andrew + kevin

he'd grown accustomed to andrew's presence by his side, such a common fixture over the last year that it was becoming increasingly difficult to conceive what their deal meant now that a new one had taken place. riko's death was supposed to mean freedom, a weight lifted off his shoulders, though kevin was so used to the lack of air that he still found it hard to breathe. with an entire bottle of vodka serving as a means of succor, the only thing he wants is to drown every single concern and focus on what actually mattered. they might've won now, but a new season was approaching and they still were a weak team. the ravens might be fractured, that didn't mean the foxes weren't either. it becomes undoubtedly clear that none of that is happening tonight, as he stumbles into his room and almost trips with a discarder pair of shoes. “ fuck. andrew, you don't — i'm fine. ” if kevin slurs his words a little bit, he's none the wiser. the same gaze that used to feel comforting and protective now only makes him feel strained, out of sorts. they'd all seen him drunk before, but this felt worse somehow, knowing how all of his teammates were celebrating the raven's defeat and riko's death while he tried to process the changes without making it seem like he cared. he didn't. “ just go back. i'll stay here. there's no need for you to look after me anymore. ” if it nearly sounds bitter, kevin would deny it. he was finally free, except dealing with emancipation had never come easily for him.

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