What is so important this late?(BxB PAFP)

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    "Why don't you put that f*cking phone down?"

    Plot:
    Muse A is a wealthy business man who is always concerned over his work more than anything else. He will drop everything for his work, even if it means leaving the house at Eleven at night to go to the office. Muse B is his loving husband, always compensating for his husband's absence. He feels constantly neglected and like his husband loves his work more than his own husband. So, Muse B breaks down in front of his husband. Muse B screams how he really feels, telling Muse A that if he doesn't get more attention, he is leaving for good. Storming out, Muse A realized just what he has been doing /emotionally/ to his husband. Will he try to show Muse B how sorry he is or let him leave?

    Rules:

    • I will be playing Muse B, and you sill be Muse A.
    • Please be active and semi-advanced! At least 7 sentences! You can write as much as you want and i'll match your length! Just at least seven sentences please!
    • Use proper grammar! NO TEXT TALK. That is the one thing i will not allow what so ever. Spelling errors do not bother me too much, but if i cannot read it, i will ask you to revise it.
    • Things could have the potential to get intimate, and i am perfectly fine roleplaying such scenes. Just let me know if you are as well so i can make the thread private!
    • If you have an idea, feel free to share it with me! I don't bite!
    • I do require a small form of your male. A simple picture, name, age, personality, and history will do just fine. If you wish to make a more advanced one, i will not stop you!



    My Form:

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    [spoiler= Muse A]

    [center] Name :
    "Why, its Jameson Jake Pools. Please, call me Jake."
    Age :
    "Hmm.. Last I checked I was twenty six."
    Personality :
    Jake here is often seen as a no-nonsense type of guy, when he wants something done he gets it done and forgets completely about everything but his task, which is rather unhealthy actually, this can lead to days without eating and several hospital visits. He doesn't eat and barely pays attention to anything when hes in the working mood, which also brought on several eating disorders, like bulimia. But, aside from that he is a pretty fun guy to be around, a very in-the-moment type. If you want to go to the park, he will take you there, if he isnt busy. He will do anything for someone he loves, well, except for quit his job. He is an author of fiction novels and also is on call 24/7 for smaller articles, which usually leads him to buisness trips, leaving his lover for weeks at a time, but he never will leave for a month as he cant stand being away for that long. In addition, nobody has ever seen him without his shades. Not even his lover. Hes always worn them due to a pigment disorder.
    History :
    Though not much is known about Jake's past, he has shared that he was a street rat for the first 14 years of his life, stealing food and living on the streets with no parents, but attending school during the day so he could get a job as soon as possible. He was in and out of juvy and the hospital for several street fights, or sometimes he was just plain bullied, which lead him to become quite tough in his late-teens and early twenties. He doesn't really talk about his parents, and over all is a pretty stoic man. His husband only knows half of his past, which might bug both of them, but Jake doesn't think its anyones business but his own.

    Ooc: Accepted! Ahh i love him so much! I'll start us off!


    Ic:
    Just where was his husband? It was a quarter until midnight, and Barnaby was still all alone in the lovely house. Jake would usually call to let him know if he was to be very late, and he often was. A long sigh left his lips as he flopped back onto the plush bed, heart heavy with need. He wanted to have at least a little of his husband's attention, even if it was only an hour or so. Though work always came first. It made the sandy blonde male feel unneeded in his husband's life. The smaller male stripped himself down to his boxers, climbing into the king sized bed hesitantly. Should he wait up for Jake? He had no ides how long the other was going to be, but he did not want to go to bed alone yet another night. It normall happened this way, though. He would go to sleep in an empty bed and wake up to his husband gone. It ws emotionally draining to be kept from the male he loved so dearly, and to be given no attention or affection only hurt him more. Simple cuddling and a few kisses were all he required, so this was becoming torture to Barnaby. His bare back was facing the door of the bedroom, trying to stay awake as long as he could to see his husband.

    Another late night article, this one was more boring than the last, but oh well. Jake wasn't too far this time and was writing about a bar's income and how differing people enjoyed differing drinks. He had been in the run-down bar since maybe 9pm and had completely lost track of time. By the time he was done, he realized it was a quarter to midnight. He froze and frowned, closing his journal and putting his eraser to his lips, walking out of the bar and beginning to walk home. He had walked to the bar since it was quite close. He pulled out his phone and dialed his husband's number, listening to the phone ring, till someone picked up. "Hey baby.. I'm so sorry, I didn't realize how late it was. I'm on my way home now, I'll be there in 10 minutes tops, I promise." He said with an apologetic tone. Though these lines were something repeated a lot, he wasn't lying, he truthfully felt pretty bad whenever he had to leave his husband alone like this. It made his heart sink thinking that Barnaby could potentially be upset, but by what he could tell, his husband was alright with his 24 hour call time. He sighed, his mind drifting away for a moment as he walked the cold sidewalk, cars slipping past him in the street lights. He had to wake up early tomorrow to finish writing the next chapter of his book and hand it into his intern before noon. Maybe when he got home he could finish it and spend the morning with his lover.


    --Sorry I don't use templates, I hope it doesn't bother you. If you want a template, I can do that though. xD. And thanks. And sorry about my muse. xD

    Ooc: It is fine dear! I don't require one!


    Ic: Barnaby had almost drifted asleeo when his phone rang. His head slowly lifted from the pillow, grabbing the phone and accepting the call. He could only mumble out words as his husband spoke, but hearing his voice made him happy none the less. Seeing as his husband would be home any minute, the smaller male picked himself up from his bed and grabbed one of his love's shirts to put on. It came down a bit past his thighs, covering everything it needed to. Slowly, the freckled male made his way down the stairs and into the living room. Taking a seat on the couch, he silently awaited Jake's return. This was almost a nightly occurrence, and Barnaby hated it. He was getting towards the end of his rope, getting tired of being put last. He often contemplated leaving Jake, but he loved the other oh so much. Leaving him would make a total mess of Barnaby. This emotional pain was not making it any easier, either. All he wanted was a few days were he could be with his husband more than just a fee minutes or an hour. An entire day is what he craved, but he knew he would never get such attention.

    Jake sighed, speeding up his pace a bit and shoving his phone back into his pocket, excited to be able to see his husband nonetheless. He wanted to spend more time with him, but he also loved his work, and it was the best income they could manage at the moment. After another minutes, he unlocked the door, walking in and dropping his stuff on the table, seeing his lover on the couch looking adorable as ever. He smiled and walked over to Barnaby. "Hey baby" He purred softly, smiling and sitting down next to him, wrapping his arms around him warmly. "You seem tired, eh?" He asked, tilting his head slightly. He had a minor English accent that would slip out sometimes, but he was good at masking it to sound professional. His right arm warped around his lover's waist sweetly as he gave a small smile. He himself was worn out from all the work, but he hardly ever let it show. Come to think of it, he hadn't ate for two days. After Barnaby fell asleep he would probably grab some chips or something, maybe some popcorn and ice cream and work all night, which was actually rare. He would come home between midnight and three am and cuddle his lover till 7am, then get up and go off working again. He hated to pull all-nighters away from his husband but sometimes it was necessary.

    Ic: Barnaby nearly fell asleep on the couch, but perked up as he heard the door unlock. His eyes lit up at the sight of his husband, smiling sleepily as Jake sat beside him." Hey honey..... yea, i'm very tired. It's almost ine in the morning, sweetheart. Come on, lets go to bed. You deserve it, Jake." He hummed sweetly, kissing his lips softly. He was so happy his love was finally home. Now they could cuddle and kiss each other until they fell asleep. With yhe state Barnaby was in, it would not be long until he fell asleep. He could only smile as that small english accent came out, finding it rather cute. Slowly standing up, he held out his hand." Come on, love. I'm very tired and all i want is to be in your arms." He mumbled sleepily, rubbing his eyes with his free hand. If Jake even thought about staying up, there was no doubt Barnaby was going to be pissed. He has hardly seen his husband as of late, so he felt like he deserved his husband's attention this late at night. He was craving Jake's arms tight around his waist, just like in theit first few months of marriage. Oh how he missed those times.

    Jake smiled softly, taking his husband's hand and squeezing it softly, kissing his cheek softly with a small smile, leading his husband upstairs and picking him up, playfully throwing him into the bed. He wanted to go and work, but maybe he should just wait till Barnaby fell asleep... He flopped down next to his husband, hugging his arms tightly around the other male's waist and placing little sweet kisses all over Barnaby's face with a small purr, laughing. "I love you so much.." He mumbled into his lover's ear, smiling sweetly. Yea.. He would just slip away when Barnaby fell asleep.. He felt terrible for leaving him alone, but he would make up for it in the morning, if he worked all night and didn't sleep, he would be able to spend all morning with his husband, which would be a rare instance. Guilt swept over him as he frowned softly, taking off his shades and keeping his eyes shut, setting his shades next to himself. He would never open his eyes with his shades off, his eyes embarrassed himself and scared others, that was why he hadn't even showed them to Barnaby.


    //DAMNIT I FEEL MEAN FOR MAKING JAKE BE AN OVERWORKED LITTLE CRAP AND MAKIN BARNABY FEEL BAD AND SAHFDGSJSUEKJGHKESJ IM AWEFUL XD

    Ooc: nO KEEP GOING MAKE IS ANGSTY AS HECK I LIVE FOR BREAKING MY CHARACTERS MAN XD


    Ic: Barnaby felt his chest swell with love as his live led him up the stairs, gasping softly as he was picked up. A slight squeal left his lips as he was thrown onto the bed, laughing gently in the process. His smile only widened as Jake climbed into bed, loving the feeling of the arms wrapped securely around his waist. Small giggled left his lips as his face was pecked with kisses, a gentle blush coming onto his cheeks as his husband told him how much he loved him. He loved moments like this.... just laying in bed, cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to one another. This rarely happened, so Barnaby was soaking it in." I love you too, darling..... I've missed you these last few months..... it's so nice to be in your arms and to see you for more than a few minutes....." The sleepy male mumbled, blue eyes looking at his husband. It did make him feel a littke sad Jake never opened his eyes around him, but he understood that his husband was insecure about them. He had no idea what they looked like, but he knew that he would never be scared if Jake over the color of his eyes. It would take a lot more than that to make him run off from fear.

    Jake nodded, sighing softly into his lover's neck, shoving his face into the males neck and lovingly holding him close and protectively. He bit his lip softly, opening his eyes as he knew his love couldn't see them. He gazed at his beautiful skin and sighed inwardly, "... I love you so much..." He muttered softly, guilt was flooding over his entire body, and it was about to get worse. One minute later, his phone began ringing. He shut his eyes and put on his shades before picking up reluctantly. "H-hello..? No I wasn't doing anything important.. Why?" He growled inwardly, "Its too damn late for your nonsens-" He was cut off by a shouting man, causing him to flinch. "You seriously cant do that. My deadline is tomorrow you cant go off and change it like that-" He pulled Barnaby close, kissing his lovers hair and waiting for the man on the other line to finish. ".. Fine. Just give me three hours to finish." He sighed, giving his lover's waist a small hug before getting up and running his fingers through his hair. "You better not do that again you jackarse!" He snapped rudely to the man on the other end of the phone before hanging up and looking apologetically at Barnaby, knowing that his lover wouldn't like what he was about to say. '...So my deadline is in two hours.. Uh.. I promise babe, I can spend all morning with you until noon though.." He sighed softly. 'im sorry.."


    //I live to break my characters but GOD I FEEL MEAN XD

    Ooc: I feel so bad for Bunny boi since he is an emotional wreck and he doesn't show it but lol he go and blow a gasket soon XD


    Ic: Barnaby smiled softly as his love cuddled closer, eyes closed softly. His smile got wider as his love muttered that he loved him again. Maybe finally they could have some alone time and just sl- oh. As soon as that phone rang, the sandy blonde male knew just what was coming. He sighed softly, feeling quite hurt as his love said he wasn't doing anything important. So he wasn't a priority anymore? He really did come second to his work. Sitting up as his love got up, a pout in his face. It was obvious that he was not happy, the few precious moments he had with his husband now gone. Shaking his head, the small male laid back down as his husband spoke. Somehow he hardly believed they would have all morning together." Just go finish your paper, dear. I have a strong feeling that we won't have the morning together, so i'll see you tomorrow night." He muttered, obvious malice and sadness in his tone. He never got much time with his husband, so this really hurt. He just wanted to sleep in his love's arms again, but apparently that is way to much to ask. His back was turned to Jake, arms wrapped around his waist to mimic those of his beloved husband.

    Jake frowned, biting his lip as he could sense the sadness and anger from his husband. He sighed and wrapped his arms around the man from behind. "i'm really sorry... I love you." He muttered, kissing the mans neck sweetly. "I promise I'll be back soon.." He said quietly, backing up slightly and turning toward the door, taking his shades off and opening his eyes, knowing his husband couldn't see them as he walked out of the room and into his study which was directly next to the bedroom. He sat down in his chair and wrote a few words before throwing his keyboard at the wall, the little buttons falling out and flying everywhere as he growled, shoving his head into his palms. He was so angry with himself. Why couldn't he just spend a day alone with Barnaby?! He got up and began walking in circles angrily for a moment before taking a deep breath and grabbing his spare keyboard and continuing to type furiously. But he couldn't bring himself to finish, he got up and walked out of his study, walked in a circle then jogged down the stairs into the kitchen, opening the fridge and deciding only someone who could give proper attention to their lover deserved the luxury of food, walking back to his study and sitting down.


    //Welcome to mental collapse 2k17!

    Ooc: Honestly though XD Mental Breakdown 2k17 is here to s t a y


    Ic: Barnaby did not respond or move when his love kissed the back of his neck, only huffing as the door was closed. The small male whimpered in the silence, feeling tears pool in his tired blue eyes. Was it so much to ask to have his lover sleep beside him for one night?! It's not like he ever asked for much! All he wanted was to have his love to himself at night. They could never do anything else, so simply wishing for a night alone shouldn't seem like that much. When was the last time they went on vacation, even? It has been a few years. It has always been a dream of Barnaby's to go to Europe and Asia, but that would never happen with his husband being a workaholic. H*ll, when was the last time they engaged in.... those activities? It has been months! As a man, being deprived of all touch has been torture to the small male. Tears began to slip down his pale cheeks as he thought, not even realizing thet stained the pillow. Sniffling softly, the freckled male calmed himself down enough to fall asleep. It was a restless sleep, but slumber none the less.

    After two long hours of work, the man had finally finished his chapter, sending it in and walking to the bedroom, gazing down at his sleeping husband. He could smell the tear salt, which made him upset. His shades were back in his study, so he was gazing at the sleeping man with his regular old eyes. He sighed and slid off his shirt and pants, leaving him in his boxers as he slid into bed next to the man, wrapping his arms around Barnaby. Thought he couldn't bring himself to sleep, he just felt terrible. He knew he must be hurting his husband by working so much, but he had to work. That was the income that was brought in for them to live in this house. He sighed and pushed his face into his husband's hair, he never cried, not even by himself. It made him feel weak. It made him feel useless. He was useless. He was terrible. He was an awful husband. He was a terrible friend. He was horrible. Disgusting. These thoughts plagued his mind as he waited for morning time for his blonde husband to awaken. Maybe he would slip out of bed early and make breakfast for the man, as he felt if he ate he would puke.


    //

    Ic: Barnaby slowly woke up as he felt the bed beside him shift, though he did not open his eyes. As he love came behind him, the smaller male turned over so they were chest to chest. His head buried into the crook of Jake's shoulder, yawning softly." Honey get some sleep..... its early and you need it....." The pale skined male mumbled, still halg asleep. His hands pressed against his husband's chest lovingly, slowly drawing random patterns into the other's bare chest. He was still half asleep, but he was loving every moment if this. Just laying together, wrapped in each other's arms seemed like heaven. Though he knew if Jake was not in the house when he awoke, Barnaby was going to be pissed. Angered enough to leave a passive aggressive note and go stay with his parents for awhile. If he woke up alone one more time, he knew his sanity would break, alone with his heart and soul. He knew that was most likely to happen, so he was mentally preparing himself to either confront or write the letter. Barnaby had a feeling tomorrow was going to be a very bad day.

    Jake sighed softly, a small drop of liquid sliding from his face to the back of his lover's neck. A tear. Was he.. Crying? Barnaby had never seen Jake cry in the while they had known eachother. He didn't deserve someone so perfect. He didn't deserve Barnaby, someone so amazing in every single aspect. Another little drop fell, then another as he squeezed the man tightly. "I love you..." He mumbled, then repeated himself again and again, wrapping his legs around Barnaby's and squeezing him close. "Your perfect..." He muttered weakly, a hand sliding into the blonde hair of his love's. Slowly he drifted to sleep.


    In the morning, he woke up to his phone buzzing. He grabbed his phone and sighed inwardly, picking up and sliding out of his husband's grasp. "Hey... No you didn't wake me...." He sighed softly. "No. I can't do it. Push it to noon. I have plans till then." He said roughly, believing his husband was sleeping. It was maybe six in the morning, not too early. "I seriously can't. Shut up. Okay? I'm busy so don't tell me otherwise." He snapped, hanging up on his boss and setting his phone down, stretching and walking downstairs into the kitchen, making scrambled eggs and toast for his lover, setting the plate of food on the table, as he had only made one. He then sat in the other seat and grabbed his laptop, beginning to type down words for his story. He took a deep breath, gazing down at his computer, forgetting his shades were still upstairs in his study, exposing his odd eyes.


    //Sorry for the sudden time skip and the late reply.

    Ooc: No it is fine!


    Ic: Barnaby woke up an hour later, the sound of birds easing him awake. He looked over his shoulder to see his Husband gone, sighing softly. What else could he exoect? Slowmy getting up from the bed, the small male began to head downstairs before stopping. Was that the smell of.... eggs and toast? Slowly continuing down the steps, it came as a great shock that his lover was situated at the table. What was even more of a shock was that there was a plate of food waiting for him. Slowly walking closer to the table, he was shocked Jake was not wearing his shades, giving him a view of his oddly pigminted eyes. They were..... beautiful. Walking over to his seated husband, he wrapped his arms slowly around the other's neck and pressed a few gentle kisses to his neck and cheek from behind." Good morning Jake. Sleep well, dear?" He asked sweetly, eyes wandering to whatever his desrest what writing. At least he kept his promise snd was soending the morning with him.

    Jake nodded softly, seeing his lover finally awaken made him happy. His eyes.. One of them was a bright pinkish red color and instead of white, they were grayish. The other eye was bright green and a small orange undertone and the same gray again. They were odd indeed, probably scary to see in the dark, but at the same time they were quite stunning. "Morning sleepy. I slept fine." He lied with a small smile, rolling his eye and pulling out a spare pair of shades, putting them on before typing down one more thing then closing his laptop and eyeing his lover. "How did you sleep blondie?" He chuckled, recalling the old nickname. He used to call Barnaby that in college.

    Ic: Barnaby absolutely loved his husband's eyes, and this was the first time ever seeing them without his shades. He pouted slightly as Jake put a pair of shades back on. A small giggle left his lips as his love used an old nickname from college, rolling his own blue eyes." I slept just fine, love. Also, you should leave the shades off around me. Your eyes are absolutely stunning, honey." He stated gently, placing a sweet kiss on his jaw. Moving to sit in the seat ajacent from his husband, he looked at the plate of food." Thank you for making me breakfast, love." He said gently, beginning to eat. When was the last time Jake ate? He better have been eating. It was always scary when his love fainted and had to go to the hospital." Jake? Have you been eating? Don't you lie to me either." He asked, looking up from his plate to peer at his detrothed.

    Jake took his shades off, as requested of his husband, though he wasnt used to being without them. He sighed, rubbing his eyes as the question was asked. "Haven't been hungry lately... Maybe three days by now, I dont know. Lost count." He said plainly like it was no big deal, walking to the fridge and pouring himself a glass of apple juice before sitting back down calmly. "I'm fine blondie, don't worry. Just not hungry." He chuckled. He couldn't bring himself to eat, he felt nauseous just looking in the mirror, he didn't think he could stomach any food with his mentallity at the current time. He looked up at Barnaby from his seat with his oddly-colored eyes for another moment, before rubbing his eyes and laughing weakly. "Sure is bright in here."


    //Just realized how must my character personality is like mine and my dads o_o