#thread. millie and hui.

[svndowning]

the moment millie walked through the door of their shared apartment, hui’s face dropped and a look of concern could be seen in his eyes. the distance was closed between them rather quickly as he delicately cupped her face and began to look her over, his jaw clenching. this wasn’t the first time she had come home like this and it only filled him with a sense of unease. he forced himself to drop his hands back down to his sides at her words, but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t continue to assess her from a distance. “no big deal? are you kidding me?” he scoffed, shaking his head at her dismissive attitude. “whether or not the other guy is worse off, you shouldn’t be coming home like this to begin with. what if one day you don’t even make it home to me?” his voice cracked as he took a few steps backward, slowly sinking into one of the chairs at the bar in his kitchen. he felt dizzy and unable to stand on his legs from the mere thought of something worse happening to her. “how can you expect me to eat right now, millie? you can’t just bribe me into forgetting about this all. we need to talk about this all.”

open to: any gender~ ↳ plot & info: millie had gotten into an altercation before stopping by to see your muse and is doing her best to be dismissive millie, 24, mechanic/gang member

quickly waving off the others concerns as she enters their home dropping a bag of take out on to their counter. millie can feel them examining her trying to poke and prod. "enough. sheesh." she sighs shaking her head. "it's really no big deal - your blowing this out of proportion." though the other arguably was not even if she insisted they were. "i'm fine really -you should have seen the guy." she smirked. "stop fussing - i pick up your favorite now eat." this was a small act of her showing she cared about the other - never being the best at vocalizing that kind of stuff.