บท 52: Chapter52

#Chapter52

It didn't take Ronan long to convince Raven he needed to get up. Angel listened to the blond's persistent encouragement. He listened to his brother's complaints and refusal. It came as no surprise that Ronan won the battle — when it came to Raven, Ronan always won.

They nodded to each other in greeting when Raven finally stumbled into the kitchen, ignoring the coffee pot Angel had set to brew and stumbling towards the fridge. He forgaged through the contents until he found a can of Monster. He downed half a can in two deep gulps.

/"Can I have some, birdie?/" Ronan asked, trying to snatch it out his hand. /"I want. It smells yummy. I have, Birdie? Peese?/"

/"Sure, Ro./"

/"No,/" Angel scolded, snatching the can out of the Little blond's hand just before he managed to swig some.