daredevilkink | Daredevil Prompt Post #11

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Foggy rolled over and reached groggily for his phone, squinting to see what time it was without fully opening his eyes. He groaned when the screen flashed "3:49 AM" in bright white text. He had an important deposition at nine tomorrow morning--well, this morning--and waking up for no reason in the middle of the night was not helpful.

Just as he was closing his eyes to go back to sleep, he heard a muttered curse from the living room, and was suddenly wide awake. He groped around on the floor next to his bed for his baseball bat, trying to remember if he'd gotten around to sending the insurance check in for his new apartment. Between the security deposit and his new, Marci-approved wardrobe, he didn't have the extra cash to replace his TV or laptop right now. "I'm armed!" he called out, creeping toward the door, bat at the ready. His curtains were closed, so it was too dark to see all but a vaguely human shape standing in his living room. A horned human shape.

"Matt?"

At the sound of his name, the shape flinched back a little. "I didn't mean to wake you."

Foggy leaned the bat against the wall and walked into the living room, flipping on the light to reveal Matt Murdock, still wearing his Daredevil suit, standing next to his front door. "What the hell are you doing in my living room?"

Matt turned toward him, looking surprisingly sheepish behind his devil mask. "Trying to leave?"

Foggy scrubbed his hand down his face. He was not in the mood to play games right now. "Okay, let me rephrase. Why did you break into my apartment in the middle of the night?"

Matt tilted his head to the side and pointed his face toward the floor. "I didn't break in. I'm not… I'm not actually sure how I got here."

"Well, it's not a big place so you either came through the door," Foggy said, waving a hand at the door next to Matt, "or through the window, which I'm pointing at right now. And whichever entry you chose, I would appreciate you leaving through it immediately, because some of us have work in the morning. For that matter, how did you even know where I lived? I just signed the lease two weeks ago." He raised a hand to stop Matt's answer and continued, "You know what, don't answer that, I don't want to know."

"I didn't come in either, Foggy, I swear. One minute I was--" He cut himself off. "It doesn't matter. I was outside one second and then the next I was here. I can't explain it. Then when I tried to leave, I couldn't."

"Right." Foggy sighed. He hadn't seen Matt since the last day at Nelson & Murdock, and he'd been doing just fine without him, thank you very much. He wasn't going to let a surprise visit from everyone's favorite vigilante wreck the life he'd started to build. "I'm going back to bed. You can sleep on the couch, I'll lend you some sweats. You should call Claire, see if she can look at that head wound, because you're hallucinating, buddy."

"I'll prove it to you," Matt called out, sounding desperate.

Foggy let his head fall forward. He could feel a stress headache building behind his eyeballs, and all he wanted was to go back to bed. "Fine, prove it to me, but do it fast because I'm losing sleep."

Matt reached for the doorknob tentatively, as if afraid it would shock him. It turned smoothly, and the door opened. Matt paused, took a deep breath, and stepped into the hall.

Foggy crossed his arms. "I'm so glad you woke me up for this."

"That… I couldn't open the door before," Matt said, sounding confused and lost.

"I'm sure you just forgot to unlock it," Foggy said, ruthlessly crushing the worry for Matt that was blooming in his chest. He'd made his choice, and he had no right to criticize Matt's, even if they were clearly affecting him negatively. "Just let me get you those sweats, you can figure it out in the morning."

Matt nodded absently, still standing in the hallway as Foggy turned and went back to his bedroom to find some pants that he hadn't cut the drawstring out of.

Or, rather, he tried to go back to his bedroom. As he reached the doorway, his body simply stopped moving, and he could walk no further. "What the hell?" Foggy lifted his foot to cross the threshold, and it was like he was wearing iron shoes. He wrapped his hand around the door frame and tried to lever himself into his bedroom, but it was no use. It was as if some strange, invisible force was keeping him out of his own room.

He turned back around to see Matt leaning against the frame of his apartment door, still clearly in the hallway, Despite the fact that half his face was covered, he still looked irritatingly smug. "Believe me now?"

Foggy shook his head. "I don't understand."

"Was it like your body just decided to stop moving without your brain being involved?" Matt asked, stepping back into the apartment and shutting the door behind himself.

Frowning, Foggy nodded. "I just nodded," he narrated. "Was that what happened when you tried to leave?"

Matt moved around the room somewhat gingerly, and Foggy couldn't tell if it was because he was hurt or if he wasn't quite sure of the layout yet. He finally settled on leaning against the back of the couch, facing Foggy. "Pretty much. Except I couldn't even open the window or the door. I got as far as putting my hand on the knob and the sill, and then--" He shrugged. "Nothing. Like my hand wouldn't work."

Foggy shook his head. "This is impossible. I am obviously either still asleep or drunk. I'm going to go into my bedroom now, go back to sleep, and when I wake up, all this will be fixed." He had no trouble walking through the door this time. "Maybe I'm the one who fell and hit his head, and I'm laid up in the hospital," he muttered, digging in his dresser for clothes for Matt. Of course, if Foggy were in the hospital, Matt wouldn't be here, he thought viciously.

When Foggy returned to the living room, Matt was still leaning against his couch. He'd taken off his helmet, leaving his face bare and vulnerable. The left side of his face was a mess of bruises, both old and new, radiating out from a scabbed-over cut that bisected his cheekbone. His face was too hollow, like he'd missed more meals than he'd eaten, and he obviously hadn't shaved in several days. The circles under his eyes were the darkest Foggy had ever seen, even worse than after Elektra disappeared and Matt stayed awake for three days straight to make up the study time he'd missed.

Frankly, Matt looked like shit, and it took every ounce of Foggy's self-control not to wrap him up in a blanket and try to feed him soup until he looked human again. Instead, he shoved the pajamas into his hands roughly, saying, "The bathroom is about four steps ahead of you, on your right. The other door is my bedroom. Do you need anything else? No? Good, I'm going to bed."

He rushed back to his bedroom without waiting for an answer and shut the door behind him with more force than necessary. After a long, silent moment he heard Matt moving around, presumably stripping out of his completely ridiculous suit and putting Foggy's clothes on, and wow, that was was definitely not something Foggy needed to dwell on right now. Instead he threw himself on his bed and starting thinking about terribly unsexy things like Jeri Hogarth firing him for showing up late to tomorrow's deposition because he was stuck in his apartment with a wayward vigilante.

With an annoyed groan, Foggy flopped over onto his back and stubbornly closed his eyes. He could deal with Matt tomorrow. Right now he needed to get back to sleep.

This is awesome! I absolutely love this scenario!

Thank you very much! I'm enjoying writing it. :D

Fascinating! So is it like, they have to be within one room of each other? So Matt could step outside with Foggy in the living room, but Matt had to come back in for Foggy to access his bedroom again? Loving this!

Thank you! Yes, that is the theory, though there are some, um, workarounds that may or may not show up later. A "room" is a very broad category. ;)

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