Set it on Fire. BxB

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    "Did it ever occur to you that I might be having fun doing my actual work? Or that I do not enjoy balls flying at my face when I am doing other things? Maybe you need to grow up instead of me loosen up." Allen had really just had enough of this for today so that is what he said and exactly what he meant.

    He glared at the back of his head and huffed,"why bother growing up? Were already forced to age so why must act it too," he growled and stormed out of the room he hated when people tell him to grow up it just pisses him off more

    "Since when do people let overgrown babies work in places like this?" Allen asked himself in a mumble, as if he wasn't brand new to working at this place. He found the tantrum thing funny because how many of those does he get to see a day? Well because he didn't live with his son he rarely saw any at all.

    He mumbled and went to his desk taking his coat again and leaving going to get something warm to cool him down. He just wanted to hit something now. He squeezed a stress ball that was on his desk as he walked down glaring at Allen as he passed him. He was so acting like a kid.