My Brother Dearest
Jul 30, 2018 22:33:42 GMT -5
Post by Stephanos Nyler on Jul 30, 2018 22:33:42 GMT -5
He tired, far more than what he could have imagined. Everything that he had done for the group, with his brother's commands of course, had made him weary and sort of crabby. Stephanos was in the mood where he wanted to be left alone, especially whenever it came to his bed. He wanted to relax and breathe in his sheets, especially when some contained the smells of the perfume from women who had slept with him. It had relaxed him, calmed his soul to the point that he was not the dangerous man that he could be. No, he was more like a little lamb who anyone could easily get away with anything. So as he laid there within his bed, blankets covering the lower half of his naked body, he inhaled deeply, taking in all the wonderful perfumes that had lingered there. He enjoyed each and every one of them, remembering almost all the woman who had laid with him prior. So as he inhaled deeply, he began to drift off to sleep, his mind at ease with everything that was happening around him. It was a comforting feeling, to be in a warm bed, where his body sunk right in. He was comfortable, too comfortable to the point that he didn't hear someone sneak into his room, someone being one of his nieces. In a matter of fact, he knew nothing of anyone being within his room so it was only when he felt the touch on his arm that he jumped, quickly grabbing the blankets and pulling them up to cover him up more. As he peered into the dark room, he saw his own niece.
"Whatdoyouwant.."
The words were mumbled as he tried to gain control of his mind. Here he was, trying to sleep, only to have someone wake him up and for it to be family of all cases. At least if it was a woman, he might of responded a bit better to the situation. Letting out a groan of irritance, he slowly forced himself into a sitting position, still holding the blankets up against him. Allowing a yawn to escape him before rubbing his eyes, he allowed his attention to look into the darkness, peering at the small figure in his room. As though an extra precaution, he pulled the blankets closer around his body, shielding himself from any eyes which may be prying. Well now, this was rather embarrassing. "May I help you?" He addressed politely, rubbing his eyes as he tried to get out the tiredness within them. Why couldn't anyone just let him sleep? Wasn't there enough people who would be able to help out around this damn place. However, it was only when the child had spoke that he understood. "Daddy would like to see you. He is in the meeting room." The words that his brother has decided to wake him from his slumber caused an even larger frown to form upon his features and when he was about ready to respond, he watched as the child skipped away. Blinking slowly, he allowed himself to fall backwards into his bed, allowing his eye to drift upwards at the ceiling. Why did he have to go and see his brother when it was so late. Didn't he know what time it was.
After taking in a deep breath, he forced himself out of bed. It was then in which he got dressed, taking his dear sweet time to make his brother wait. He wanted him, then he would get him when he wanted to come. He wasn't going to allow his brother to make him hurry. Stephanos has not time for that. After he was completely dressed and made presentable, he made his way out of the bedroom, heading towards the meeting room. As he walked, his fingers ran against the wall, feeling every bump and whole that was present. It was interesting, to say the least, to feel what the coldness felt like. Although he did like the warmth of his bed, this coldness was welcoming. He needed the coldness at time. It was after a couple of minutes of walking in which he reached a large door, completely closed off to others. Behind it, he was certain that he would find his spoiled brother, waiting for him to come in. Couldn't he have waited until morning.Of course, that was not possible at all. What was the point in waiting until morning. Not even considering to knock, he placed one hand on the door and turned it, forcing open the door. It was there that his brother sat and it was there in which Stephanos decided to allow his sarcasm to flow. "Apparently, curtsy calls also occur at night. Who would of known.." It was proof that he was grumpy and irritated with what he had to deal with right now. "So tell me, Brother, what news would you like to share with me today. Let's do hope that I will not fall asleep on you."
He should have respected his brother a bit more but then again, his brother should have respected his sleep.
Arasmus Nyler @vee
WC: 851
"Whatdoyouwant.."
The words were mumbled as he tried to gain control of his mind. Here he was, trying to sleep, only to have someone wake him up and for it to be family of all cases. At least if it was a woman, he might of responded a bit better to the situation. Letting out a groan of irritance, he slowly forced himself into a sitting position, still holding the blankets up against him. Allowing a yawn to escape him before rubbing his eyes, he allowed his attention to look into the darkness, peering at the small figure in his room. As though an extra precaution, he pulled the blankets closer around his body, shielding himself from any eyes which may be prying. Well now, this was rather embarrassing. "May I help you?" He addressed politely, rubbing his eyes as he tried to get out the tiredness within them. Why couldn't anyone just let him sleep? Wasn't there enough people who would be able to help out around this damn place. However, it was only when the child had spoke that he understood. "Daddy would like to see you. He is in the meeting room." The words that his brother has decided to wake him from his slumber caused an even larger frown to form upon his features and when he was about ready to respond, he watched as the child skipped away. Blinking slowly, he allowed himself to fall backwards into his bed, allowing his eye to drift upwards at the ceiling. Why did he have to go and see his brother when it was so late. Didn't he know what time it was.
After taking in a deep breath, he forced himself out of bed. It was then in which he got dressed, taking his dear sweet time to make his brother wait. He wanted him, then he would get him when he wanted to come. He wasn't going to allow his brother to make him hurry. Stephanos has not time for that. After he was completely dressed and made presentable, he made his way out of the bedroom, heading towards the meeting room. As he walked, his fingers ran against the wall, feeling every bump and whole that was present. It was interesting, to say the least, to feel what the coldness felt like. Although he did like the warmth of his bed, this coldness was welcoming. He needed the coldness at time. It was after a couple of minutes of walking in which he reached a large door, completely closed off to others. Behind it, he was certain that he would find his spoiled brother, waiting for him to come in. Couldn't he have waited until morning.Of course, that was not possible at all. What was the point in waiting until morning. Not even considering to knock, he placed one hand on the door and turned it, forcing open the door. It was there that his brother sat and it was there in which Stephanos decided to allow his sarcasm to flow. "Apparently, curtsy calls also occur at night. Who would of known.." It was proof that he was grumpy and irritated with what he had to deal with right now. "So tell me, Brother, what news would you like to share with me today. Let's do hope that I will not fall asleep on you."
He should have respected his brother a bit more but then again, his brother should have respected his sleep.
Arasmus Nyler @vee
WC: 851
