crowley, peacefully sipping his drink and gazing at the moon:

ferid, walking into the balcony looking very serious: *sits infront of crowley*

crowley, actually genuinely concerned as far as vampires can be: what

ferid: crowley-kun, i have a problem.

crowley:

ferid: i can't sleep!

crowley:

crowley: *places his wine glass on the table and looks at ferid* seriously. seriously, what do you want i'm so tired of your shit ferid

ferid: a-are you dumping me?! ｡･ﾟ･(*ﾉД'*)･ﾟ･。

crowley: this is why dad doesn't fucking love you.

ferid:

crowley:

ferid: ??????? : )))))))