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Adam briefly registered Tory speaking his name, but ignored his roommate in favour of the other boy in the room. "Way to ruin the mood, man." Adam scoffed, his tiredness and something else he couldn't explain mixing in his stomach to form a toxic cocktail of that old familiar anger. He wanted to yell, to shove someone, maybe break something. Instead, he settled for a terse, low, "Get the fuck out." He didn't move from where he stood in the doorway, forcing Anthony to have to duck past him in order to avoid shoving Adam to make space.
"Sorry...I didn't think you'd be back so early." Adam's gaze flicked up to his roommate, looking unsettled, maybe a little guilty. He entered the room they shared, shutting the door behind him with an audible click as he stepped towards Tory. "Save it. I thought I told you already to let me know. If I'd known you were gonna bring back another - fag," and here he positively spat the words out, letting Tory know how he felt about the entire situation, "I wouldn't have come back so early. But I suppose boning him was all you were thinking about at the time." Without waiting for a reply, Adam grabbed a change of clothes and his towel and entered the washroom, this time letting the door swing shut with a bang. Overreaction or not, he'd had enough of today.