Aleksei sighed as he sat on the steps that led up to his flat he shared with his boyfriend. He ran a hand through his loose blonde locks slicking them back while the other held a phone pressed against the side of his face. Angry Russian leaked from the phone for at least thirty minutes while Alek mumbled quite Da's trying to soothe the voice before finally being allowed to hang up. The phone flew from his hand with a snarl a few minutes later smashing into a nearby wall before falling to the ground. A large booted foot stomped down upon it and Aleksei shouted every swear in every language he knew. Eventually there wasn't much left to stomp on and he marched up the stairs throwing the door open and slamming it shut behind him. "Luca! Where de fuck are you?" He snarled as he jerked the drawer of an end table next to the couch open, pulling out a phone, identical to the one he smashed, from among a pile of more phones. Boots hit a wall with a thud and he fell back on the couch setting about activating the device. "How de fuck did you beat me dere! I prepare months for dis and you just swoop! Take prize from under my nose!" Alek shouted at the bedroom door figuring that's where he would be located. "You come out and face me! You have explaining to do!"