They were, Xie agrees, useless idiots. They'd always been that way, though, which is why Yifu cut them loose as soon as they'd fulfilled their purpose.
He's not particularly impressed by the house. It has some potential, but he doesn't understand why anyone who's met Kevin for more than five minutes would give him a house with a kitchen that small. He keeps his thoughts to himself - doesn't even complain to Kevin - but the sooner this is all over with and they can choose where to live, the better.
He puts his things in the second bedroom more for the look of it than any intention, and it's entirely possible the bed in there will never be slept in as long as they're here. He's already wondering if it would be worth moving the second set of drawers into the master bedroom.
He's just setting up his guitars when Kevin calls, and he sets down the half-erected stand to go through into the other room, stepping out onto the balcony automatically.
"Oh..." he says softly, out loud, and steps close to wrap an arm around Kevin's waist as he looks.
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Date: 2023-11-04 01:42 pm (UTC)They were, Xie agrees, useless idiots. They'd always been that way, though, which is why Yifu cut them loose as soon as they'd fulfilled their purpose.
He's not particularly impressed by the house. It has some potential, but he doesn't understand why anyone who's met Kevin for more than five minutes would give him a house with a kitchen that small. He keeps his thoughts to himself - doesn't even complain to Kevin - but the sooner this is all over with and they can choose where to live, the better.
He puts his things in the second bedroom more for the look of it than any intention, and it's entirely possible the bed in there will never be slept in as long as they're here. He's already wondering if it would be worth moving the second set of drawers into the master bedroom.
He's just setting up his guitars when Kevin calls, and he sets down the half-erected stand to go through into the other room, stepping out onto the balcony automatically.
"Oh..." he says softly, out loud, and steps close to wrap an arm around Kevin's waist as he looks.
Okay, maybe the house isn't that bad.