DON'T CRASH!

Yuu was going to walk away after he was finished, walk away and hopefully stay away from Patryk for as long as he could. He just wanted this to be done and over with, but a sudden pain against the side of his face had him reeling back. His hand flew up to cradle the spot Patryk had just hit, shock clouding his eyes as he looked the other man dead in his eyes. Was he expecting to see some kind of guilt in the other’s expression? Maybe. Did he find any? Of course not. “Du har lige udstansede mig?”

The Dane blinked back small tears before his face twisted into an expression of pure rage. “Du skiderik!” Yuu lunged at Pat and threw his own right hook, aiming for Patryk’s jaw. If this was how things were going to go then so be it. If Pat wanted to fight then fuck it, they were going to fight. The Polish man was about to learn Yuu wasn’t all smiles and happy attitude. Yuu grabbed the other by the collar of his uniform and all but yanked him forward. “You want a fight? Fine, you got your fight.” He threw his knee up, trying to land a good blow to the other’s side.

Patryk was even more pleased with the reaction of the shorter man than he was with the feeling of hitting him. Sometimes, he would question why he joined an army with no urge to be violent; times like these reminded him that he was much more violent than he came of to be. Distracted with cracking his knuckles back into place after that punch, the fellow man’s hit left him to scramble a bit, that’s when he knew it was going to be a real fight and not just a hit and run.

Oh now Pat was pushing it. Friend stealer? Is he serious? “What are you even talking about?! If this is about Paul he was my friend from old army! How does that make me friend stealer!?” The Dane could feel his rage building now. No one accuses him of stealing, especially not when it came to friends. Yuu’s hands grip his sleeves once more, blunt nails nearly ripping through the fabric of his uniform. “You are just possessive! Paul is allowed to have other friends besides just you! He is adult just like the rest of us, though you act more like a child than a grown man!”

He really didn’t want to fight. He honestly, truly did not want to fight Patryk right now but the Polish man was really pushing him over the edge right now. Was that really what all this was about? Just because he stayed friends with Paul? Yuu ground his teeth together and damn near snarled. “You are petty and awful and I do not know what Paul sees in you sometimes! He is kind, sure he has bad days but you, Pat? You are just cruel for the sake of being so!” It took every ounce of self control Yuu had to not lash out physically against Patryk. He wasn’t going to turn this physical. It wasn’t worth it. He didn’t want this to turn physical.

Patryk decided it would be rightful for him to ignore what Yuu said first --- like it went in one ear and out the other --- and keep his focus on his most recent insult. He is petty and awful. To Yuu at least ; he’d admit it. He knew he treated Yuu like this. Although he was typically a nice man, something about Yuu --- even WITHOUT the help of Paul --- got on his nerves. It was always like that. It always will be, if they didn’t settle this. And settle this, they shall. 

Really? Really? That’s all he cared about? Pat was only worried about his fucking job? Not the fact that he’s pushed Yuu so much to the point he had to go bother Red Leader of all people to get this shit to possibly stop? Yuu could feel the anger bubbling up inside him as his nails dug harder into his sleeves. “What do you mean why? Why do you think I would! You have been nothing but cruel to me since I have been here! The words I can handle, all the names and death threats are something I can ignore! But trying to actually poison me? Multiple times? That crossed the line!”

His face twisted in anger and before he continued, Yuu took a deep breath to try and calm down. He wasn’t trying to start a fight right now, all he wanted to do was give the Polish man a warning before Red Leader finished listening to the tapes. “I am not arguing with you right now. You have done enough of that for the both of us anyway.” Yuu looked down at the floor and loosens his grip on his arms. Maybe giving Pat a heads up was a mistake. This whole situation was making him feel even worse about giving Red Leader the tapes, but it had to be done. “I’m done with this Pat. Like I said, I hope Leader goes easy on you.”

“ Well, you have been nothing but annoying --- ” Patryk said as if he was being nonchalant, which by the anger contouring his face, he obviously was not. “ You’re a little friend stealer, too. I’ve been here longer than you. I have all the rights to tell you that you don’t belong in this army. ” Voice grumbling, noticing Yuu’s anger as well. He didn’t care, though. He wanted to see that bitch angry. Yuu was always too happy for Patryk.

Yuu really didn’t feel great about what he’d just done, honest he didn’t. But Patryk had finally pushed him over the edge and he just couldn’t take it anymore. All the bullying and awful comments, those he could handle. Hell, Yuu would ignore them most of the time, but actively trying to get him sick? That was another thing. Dropping off those recordings to Red Leader had left him feeling heavy but satisfied. Maybe now Pat would realize he wasn’t going to get away with all his baseless hostility, and speaking of the Polish man, there he was. Yuu took in a deep breath and approached the other, ready to hopefully end this once and for all.

“I told you I was serious when I said I would give Red Leader recordings of you harassing me. He’s listening to them now.” The Dane crossed his arms and held his stance. “I hope he goes easy on you considering you’re position, but you gave me little choice.” He didn’t let his small feeling of guilt show as he spoke to the other, feeling that Patryk didn’t really deserve to see that he honestly felt bad. If anything, he was getting the karma he’s been overdue for a while now. “Maybe now you will think twice before acting.”

Had it not been for the already shit day that Patryk was having, Yuu approaching him, for what he could only assume was to chat or whine about his constant death-threats ( and actions ), put him even more on edge that he was. A grimace on his features as Yuu was in front of him, he crossed his arms and glared down at the blondie. He always found joy to see he was at least a little bit taller than that annoying brat. 

           “ Trust me Pat I know — but I must swallow pride for he is a good soldier. Stop being jealous. ”  

            “ I refuse to speak Danish. That is a garbage language for garbage people. ”  

[ 🚬] || “ @planexing! DEAD AHEAD!!! “

“Y’know what we should do? We should sneak outta here and go for a couple of drinks if you want a talk...”

“What do you say? You’re in or what?

“ C’mon Paul, you know I don’t like getting drunk. ”