Aria (
so_far_fallen) wrote2015-10-09 10:49 am
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Aria was so happy to be back at the cottage, it was a place that had been more of a home to him than anywhere else he'd ever lived in his life.
Things had been neglected in his absence, left to overgrow or rot in the ground, and the cow shed was in a terrible state. The two pygmy goats were no longer in their pen and had eaten their way through most of the vegetables he'd spent half a year carefully tending. The cows had been given food and water by the looks of it, but they hadn't been milked, grazed, or mucked out. It was the same with the hens - the hen house was filthy, and with so much corn thrown down and not cleared up the place was infested with rats. But things could have been worse.
When he'd been asked to move back into the cottage temporarily to look after Eli while he was sick Aria had almost refused on principle, but however badly Eli had treated him it wasn't enough to want to see him suffer. Besides, he knew that if he didn't accept then Lucien or their parents or even Sybil would have to do it instead and he'd never forgive himself if they got sick too.
So here he was, waiting on Eli hand and foot, and then trying to fix his beloved cottage and yard when his future-brother-in-law was sleeping.
Things had been neglected in his absence, left to overgrow or rot in the ground, and the cow shed was in a terrible state. The two pygmy goats were no longer in their pen and had eaten their way through most of the vegetables he'd spent half a year carefully tending. The cows had been given food and water by the looks of it, but they hadn't been milked, grazed, or mucked out. It was the same with the hens - the hen house was filthy, and with so much corn thrown down and not cleared up the place was infested with rats. But things could have been worse.
When he'd been asked to move back into the cottage temporarily to look after Eli while he was sick Aria had almost refused on principle, but however badly Eli had treated him it wasn't enough to want to see him suffer. Besides, he knew that if he didn't accept then Lucien or their parents or even Sybil would have to do it instead and he'd never forgive himself if they got sick too.
So here he was, waiting on Eli hand and foot, and then trying to fix his beloved cottage and yard when his future-brother-in-law was sleeping.
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He takes the empty water glass and refills it from a jug.
"Besides, I genuinely would rather you didn't die and I'm the only one able to take care of you right now. "
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It's frustrating, how at peace and unmoved Aria seems as he continues going through his chores.
"I can take care of meself now."
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He isn't phased by Eli's aggression. This is a different Aria to the one Eli threw out of the cottage. This is a determined Aria.
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He shifts form them, turning into a wolf. Slipping off the bed, he takes a few secure steps, but everything happens too quickly, including the shift, and its not long before Eli looses his balance and falls on his side.
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Aria rushes to his side, knowing it's dangerous to be close to an irritated wolf!Eli, but his concern wins out over self preservation.
"Please, Eli, let me look after you. I'll be your lackey until your back on your feet. Think of it like you're putting me in my place. I'm only thinking of you and the cubs. "
He rests his hand on his neck, gently.
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Once again he shifts, his frame turning into the one of a tall, scrawny young man in a fetal position, long limbs trembling.
"I need Luc."
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He offers his arm to help Eli up.
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"Yeah, the phone," he panted as he sat down, almost doubling over his own lap. Sweat ran down his forehead and neck, down his back, making his clothes stick to his clammy skin.
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He then went to the bathroom and wet a cloth with cold water to dab over Eli's neck to cool him.
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And he does. As unsure as Lucien sounds at first, his voice alone is enough to give Eli comfort. It feels as good as the cold cloth stroking his skin and allows Eli to close his eyes for a moment, simply listening.
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Instead Aria gets to his hands and knees and starts to clear the mess of soup and broken bowl that had been made when Eli threw his tray.
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He finishes cleaning up the mess and then goes to the kitchen to prepare another tray, even though part of him thinks Eli deserves to go hungry. He brings the Eli's second supper through to the bedroom and sets it on the bedside table this time.
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By the time Aria returns, Eli has finished the call. He aims a dirty look at Lucien's fiance, even as he sniffs the air, the aroma coming from the dish. He is startving.
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"Try that again and I'll change my menu."
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His patience has worn so thin, he's being treated so unfairly and he can't stand it. Eli is so unreasonable like this, he reminds him of his previous husband, and he'd always promised himself that he wouldn't let anyone bully him that way again.
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The alpha that had now stepped down because of Aria.
Lucien would change his mind like he always did. About his position. About his mate too.
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"Leave the fuck away before you finish ruining me brother's life."
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He hesitates for a fraction of a second but he's too angry to hold back. "You need to stop this jealous, obsessive behaviour towards Lucien. Whatever this weird, incestuous fixation on your brother is it's only going to drive you further apart the more you try to tear us away from each other, so you need to get a grip and make do with your girlfriend and your cubs and leave us alone."
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"Incestuos?" He is up on a jolt, which only has him wincing as once again the world becomes unstabble around him. That doesn't stop him though. Holding onto the edge of the bed to keep his balance, Eli slowly steps off it. "Don't bring Sybil and the cubs into this! And take that shite back!"
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His heart thuds faster and his instincts tell him to drop it but he can't.
"Gosh, well, it must be horrible the thought of someone criticising your family," he remarks, bitingly. "It's a good thing you'd never do anything like that."
Can Eli really not see the sheer hypocrisy of his words?
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