01-20-2020, 08:01 PM
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— “for fuck’s sake, freds!”
the remark from william was enough for a grin to make its way to freddie’s lips, turning his gaze briefly away from the man he “rightfully” accused. his gaze wandered over towards alfie, watching as alfie exclaimed that he knew it all along. at this point, freddie couldn’t tell if the man was going along with the act, or if he genuinely believed everything freddie was spewing. he sobered a bit, his grin dissolving into nothing more than an amused, closed-lipped smiled.
he shrugged at eddie’s questioning. though, ed’s next words- “that was supposed to be our secret, between you and me?” for a moment, as alfie exclaimed that he knew it, hands to his head, fred merely stared at eddie in surprise. then, the look dissolved into a delighted grin as he patted the man’s back. about time eddie started to have a little bit of fun. freddie was starting to believe ed didn’t have an ounce of humor in him.
but ed always had to go and fuck it up a bit somewhere in the middle. turning the tables back on freddie… now that was unfair. after all the work freddie had done? gasping, he couldn’t help but punch edmund in the shoulder. “bastard,” he remarked under his breath to him, barely able to keep the amusement from bubbling out as he huffed a short breath.
“you know what, alf? you got me. and you know what else?” he lifted his hands then, flipping alfie off with them both. “right back at you, you idiot.” payback for all those “times” alfonso had flipped him off in the past, apparently. he held his fingers up in the air for a bit longer before he eventually lowered them with a huff. after once regretting the idea of going on patrol with the group, fred couldn’t find it in himself to regret it one damn bit at that point. what could beat getting to flip off alfonso stirling-moray and also piss off edmund?
“and you, for ratting me out,” he gave edmund one second to react before trying to put the man in a damn headlock. this wasn’t the productive patrol ed must’ve wished it could’ve been. “snitches get stitches,” he said playfully between gritted teeth. his eyes wandered towards the injury ed already had. he already had stitches. “looks like my work is cut out for me; you’ve already got ‘em.” fred, oblivious to however eddie got the stitches, simply huffed as he let go of his cousin. that was enough poking fun at ed for the day, he figured.
he had to admit it was fun while it lasted.
“last time i ever tell you one of my secrets,” he decided then, reaching a hand up to absently run through his hair.
// fred you dumb ass bastard
— “for fuck’s sake, freds!”
the remark from william was enough for a grin to make its way to freddie’s lips, turning his gaze briefly away from the man he “rightfully” accused. his gaze wandered over towards alfie, watching as alfie exclaimed that he knew it all along. at this point, freddie couldn’t tell if the man was going along with the act, or if he genuinely believed everything freddie was spewing. he sobered a bit, his grin dissolving into nothing more than an amused, closed-lipped smiled.
he shrugged at eddie’s questioning. though, ed’s next words- “that was supposed to be our secret, between you and me?” for a moment, as alfie exclaimed that he knew it, hands to his head, fred merely stared at eddie in surprise. then, the look dissolved into a delighted grin as he patted the man’s back. about time eddie started to have a little bit of fun. freddie was starting to believe ed didn’t have an ounce of humor in him.
but ed always had to go and fuck it up a bit somewhere in the middle. turning the tables back on freddie… now that was unfair. after all the work freddie had done? gasping, he couldn’t help but punch edmund in the shoulder. “bastard,” he remarked under his breath to him, barely able to keep the amusement from bubbling out as he huffed a short breath.
“you know what, alf? you got me. and you know what else?” he lifted his hands then, flipping alfie off with them both. “right back at you, you idiot.” payback for all those “times” alfonso had flipped him off in the past, apparently. he held his fingers up in the air for a bit longer before he eventually lowered them with a huff. after once regretting the idea of going on patrol with the group, fred couldn’t find it in himself to regret it one damn bit at that point. what could beat getting to flip off alfonso stirling-moray and also piss off edmund?
“and you, for ratting me out,” he gave edmund one second to react before trying to put the man in a damn headlock. this wasn’t the productive patrol ed must’ve wished it could’ve been. “snitches get stitches,” he said playfully between gritted teeth. his eyes wandered towards the injury ed already had. he already had stitches. “looks like my work is cut out for me; you’ve already got ‘em.” fred, oblivious to however eddie got the stitches, simply huffed as he let go of his cousin. that was enough poking fun at ed for the day, he figured.
he had to admit it was fun while it lasted.
“last time i ever tell you one of my secrets,” he decided then, reaching a hand up to absently run through his hair.
// fred you dumb ass bastard
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