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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin sighs and gets up, sliding into a seat near Billy, “I’m sorry.” He murmurs, running his fingers through his hair and then gives Billy a copy of his notes. He sighs and leans back.

”If you need help—“
 
"No." Billy said shortly. But he took the copy anyway. "I handled it." He said as he pulled out his books, looking down at his notes to start copying them.
 
Lyrin goes silent, slumping down and chewing on his lip. He pulls on his hair slightly, staring at his desk and fidgeting with his papers.
 
(XD Ugggh Billy you moody fucker-)

"I think you've done enough today," Billy said as he copied his notes, but he allowed that to hang over Lyrin for the moment. Was he deciding that Lyrin wasn't worth the effort? That his little struggle had made Billy want to reconsider his deal already? In truth, he only meant he had lost his appetite after nearly getting into a fight with him. After all, it wasn't very fun for him to put his hands on him like that, it sucked all of the soft feelings he could find himself feeling...and threw them into a shredder. He didn't want to even try to play with him right now.
 
(XDD)

Lyrin bites down on his lip harder, fidgeting more. He doesn’t say anything, though he feels the apologies rise to his lips. He had a feeling Billy didn’t want to hear the words ‘I’m sorry’ on reappear for the next five minuets and so he sat there mute and listening to the other guy.
 
(XD Billy: Stop apologizing!
Lyrin:...d-do I need to do it with my socks on-?)

Billy was almost stone silent, though he could see Lyrin fidgeting and writhing with the wall of tension against him. "...are you squirming more than yesterday." He said rolling his eyes. He didn't even fuck him and he was acting so fucking annoying.
 
(Omg, XD)

Lyrin sighs softly, and goes still, picking at his paper still, “Sorry.” He mutters,still keeping his gaze on the desk.
 
"I don't accept words as apologizes." He said simply as he shook his head, still scribbling at his answers.
 
“Don’t know what else to do.” He murmurs, still staring down at his desk. He bites down on his lip, swallowing, “I don’t know what else you want me to do. . .”
 
"Not my job." He said shrugging. "I prefer actions." He said as he put gis notes aside, rubbing his eyes and yawning. "You're the one apologizing.'
 
Lyrin huffs a soft laugh, and then shrugs, “You don’t seem like you want a blow job right now. I know absolutely nothing about you with which I can apologize with.”
 
Billy elbowed him sharply, angling it into his arm, but it was more to bump him rather than hurt. "What are you saying-" he said cooly
 
Lyrin squeaks, shifting away and looking at him, “Nothing. Just babbling to myself like a mad man.” He grins slightly before looking away.
 
(XD Lyrin: Just saying i can gurgle it after class-)

"Fucking better quit it before you give people the wrong idea." He grumbled as he started to look at him sternly, folding his arms on his desk. Billy's face managed not to look as red as it felt, but he realized Lyrin got him to keep speaking to him. He sighed and turned his head, looking in the other direction.
 
(XD)

Lyrin rolls his eyes, “So grumpy.” He teases, a light grin on his face as he looks forward.

”What, don’t want people thinking I’m crazy?”
 
"I don't want people thinking things they shouldn't be-" He mumbles to himself, playing with his pen. "I'll pound you if i hear another word like that."
 
“Me calling you grumpy? Or people thinking I’m crazy? Because either one is just a joke. You’re so uptight, Billy. Loosen up.” Lyrin leans back in his chair, humming softly to himself.
 
"You know thats-...ugh. whatever." He said shaking his head, figuring Lyrin was playing dumb with him. "You're not a free spirit yourself-"
 
“One could beg to differ. I know when to take a joke. . . Most of the time. Though in situations where my brother’s lives are at stake, forgive me for being tense, you on the other hand, have almost no reason to be tense and grouchy.” Lyrin shrugged and looked back down to his paper, humming softly as he started writing again.
 
"My mommy didn't hug me enough in my gold encrusted cradle." Billy said dryly, he put his pen aside as Lyrin reminded him of the truth of their dynamic. Well not that he could forget it. "And I only got promised one pony for my birthday when I was five when I asked for two. You know how hard it is when you're just so rich, handsome and strong?" He said leaning back in his hair, putting his arms behind his head.
 
Lyrin scoffs, “Oh, my god, that just makes you sound entitled, bratty and like a real dick. Get over yourself. At least you still have a chance to get hug from your parents, or at least one of them.” He rolls his eyes.

”And who needs a fucking pony? You, riding a pony?” He snorts, “Wether that’s true or false, I can’t see a six year old Billy riding a pony.”

”Do you know how hard it is when you’re a poor fuck like me that no one gives two shit about?” He deadpans.
 
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"Nope, I'm too busy being rich and entitled." Billy said shrugged at him. "When I hear problems I just wonder why they don't just throw money at it." He added, smirking to himself. "And If I had a pony, I would look God damn majestic on it-"
 
Lyrin snickers, “Not everyone has the money to throw at them.” He rolls his eyes.

”God, no. An actual horse for your big ass.” He smirks, “You’d crush the poor pony.”
 
"That's when I throw money at the pony and have turned into a cyborg so it can do its job properly." Billy said leaning forward. "Whats the point of a pony if it can't handle the rider"
 
Lyrin rolled his eyes, “Mostly, a pony is for kids, or smaller people. You would need a horse. Why make the animal suffer needlessly when you could get a large, proud horse?“
 
"Same reason I have for anything, I like keeping small things exactly where i like them." He said shrugging again as he looked out the window to the school campus. "Nice and close, so they don't go getting lost or get silly ideas."
 
Lyrin went quiet, his his gaze landing on Billy again, “Well. . . Sometimes bigger things are better.”
 
Billy raised a brow, turning to look at him. "Depends on what you want to do...I like to have small things so I can really pin down what I want to do to them." He said as he met Lyrins eyes. "Why do you like big things"
 
Lyrin coughs softly, covering his mouth, “Uh- What?” He pauses.

”I dunno. Because bigger is better?”
 
Billy smirks. "If that's what helps you, I'm sure you have a big thing you like the most" he whispered as he leaned forward
 
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