[Sam260]

"My father is an asshole... If it were a one night stand I would have never let you have fuck me.  I can't... I don't let people do that to me, Larry..." Aryin growled the words out, anger starting to win out over his rumbling stomach - it was like thunder rolling and rumbling; it was a wonder no one else could hear it.

At the point of Larry talking about the building, Aryin seemed to tune his words out.  His stomach was badly protesting his every movement, and he knew now that if he didn't head back into his apartment, there would be more of a mess to clean up than anything.  Aryin really had wanted to go out to the garden, kept looking at it rather longingly but he knew that his stomach couldn't handle being upright anymore.

Larry was still talking, although it stopped for a while and Aryin couldn't care any less why - Larry's smell of cologne disappeared faintly but then it was back quickly - likely to have only been a minute, if that.  Aryin heard the garden doors open and shut, knew that Larry had likely dropped that bag he'd been carrying through Romano's window that he kept open... Aryin knew too much, it was true... and he hated it.

Aryin's head came up slowly when Larry asked about frolicking in the flowers and was massively confused until he mentioned the coffee - Right... He had invited Larry out to coffee a few weeks ago... Aryin shook his head slowly, knowing that fast movements would set him off again "No... Not coffee... Would you prefer coming inside?  I... I need to..." everytime he seemed to open his mouth, more than words wanted to come out.  Aryin turned as slow but as quick as he could back to his apartment door and unlocked it quickly - he had to get back inside.

Aryin made it to the kitchen sink, bent over it and puking up what little he had eaten in the past month. His hands white knuckled on the counter top as he groaned with his protesting body "Fuck!" he shouted, when the worst of it was over and he was able to breathe again.  He washed his mouth out, used some of the mouthwash he kept on the counter and then sighed - he glanced toward his open apartment door and wondered if Larry would be leaving or coming inside of his darkened apartment -- Not a single light was on in the apartment and all of the black-out curtains were pulled tightly shut.