Allias' voice was loud and clear as it was heard in the whole house. His swears kept going for a while, the words fuck, fuckers and fucking leaving his lips repeatedly. He must have said it around twenty times by the time Theseus to reached the bedroom.
"Allias let's calm down okay?" He heard his brother say and saw him in the air as his lover held him from his collar and was shaking him back and forth like a lifeless doll.
It wasn't probably the best time for him to be thinking this but to Theseus an angry Allias was a very rare sight he actually enjoyed witnessing. The way his eyes would lit up like they were on fire, how his muscles would flex and his hair would turn messy from his angered gestures. He didn't care about anything at moments like this, his usually soothing voice now rough and aggressive made Theseus want to wait and observe a bit longer before he cut in. It was something about the King when he was angry that made him feel his body temperature go up.
