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General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin stares at him for a moment, nuzzling against that touch. "Is. . . That a bad thing?" He mumbles, frowning slightly.
 
"You tell me. is it a bad thing when I turn to you to take up my attentions?" He said looking at him. "I know your having a good time physically-"
 
Lyrin rests his chin on Billy's hand, quiet for long moments before shaking his head, "No." He murmurs, "It's not a bad thing."
 
Billy let Lyrin settle in, his answer making his head nod slightly. "Realky? From the start?"
 
He thinks for a moment, "Well. . . I hated when you cornered me in the library and threatened Al." He scowls slightly, "And earlier today, when you used Kalin's life against me. I really wanted to punch you in the face."

He sighs softly, looking up at the other, "But other than that. . ." He shrugs again.
 
"I admit...I was pushing myself to a new level with that today...I don't think I'd even go through with it." He said sighing slightly. Ah. He felt actually bad about threatening Kal. The library however. That was just business, to press gang Lyrin into his role. "Mm- if you hit me, it would just go back and forth. You punch me, I throw you around, we fuck up your kitchen..."
 
Lyrin laughs softly, "Yeah, then Zyn would come home and he'd kick your ass so fucking hard. You haven't been in a real fight until my brother turns you into pulp. He made sure to keep up his fighting lessons, he protects his brothers." He closes his eyes.

"He would do that if he ever found out you hurt one of us." He whispers, "He also has a shot gun, a shovel, and quick lime."
 
"Is he single?" Billy teased slightly, though he didn't doubt that Zyn would tear him to pieces if he got an hint of impropriety. "And yet you let me threat and fuck you in the gym...you got issues"
 
Lyrin peers at Billy, "My brother i straight, thanks." He lifts his chin slowly from the other's hand, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, and? Been told I'm a little fucked in the head. Besides, the moment you actually hurt me or mine is the moment I'll say fuck you and walk away."

Maybe. Fuck.
 
"Pity." Billy said simply as he leaned back. "Mm, and here you are." He noted simply. "actually is a interesting word. What you got a limit? " He said smirking at him now, the idea of drawing lines....amused him in a way. How far he could press on them.
 
Lyrin narrows his eyes, "You almost got it when you threatened Kalin. And you'll certainly get it if you ever lay a hand on one of my brothers. That's my line." He pulls away, no longer touching the other. He had to make sure the other understood that Lyrin was serious. He wouldn't tolerate threats against those he loved, the only family he had left, and he certainly wouldn't stand to let someone hurt them.
 
"And you'll take whatever I want to do to you?" Billy said, while Lyrin pulled away, his interest only focused on him. "If I said- I had no need for your little family ties and I would just lay it on your back if I wanted to?" He said following his arms. "Money still going to little Kalin, ofcourse, no threats or revoking."
 
Lyrin sighs softly, "Nothing that puts me in the ER. No broken bones, no permanent injuries." He shrugs slightly, "You know, the usual stuff people don't normally want to deal with from people."
 
"Mm-...permanent injuries are deeper than flesh." He said as he put his head on the tree. "You know that. I know that."
 
Lyrin stares over the field, "I've had my heartbroken before." He murmurs, swallowing. "I. . ." He didn't really know how to finish his thoughts. He didn't love Billy, night right now. But he figured he could, he was stupid enough to do so, especially after seeing more than just an asshole.

He just shrugs, "I'll deal with whatever happens, just as I always have."
 
Billy pushed up onto his feet. "Then I'll do my best to keep it that way." He said as he started to turn to the tree. "Why should you cry twice." He sukm3d it as he started to hop uo. Grasping onto tye trunk right start climbing up into the limbs.

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A week or so had moved along from that night, In the day...Billy wasn't so responsive, which was strange, normally it was alot of prodding, pressing, and some bending....and it wasn't like he was busy in class. He had people doing his homework. Perhaps he actually started beating up some other poor bastard now that he and Lyrinn were on more...negotiated terms. Zyn knocked on Lyrins door while he was getting ready.

"Are you sure you're ready to go back? His older brother asked
 
Lyrin grumbles, "Yeah. Kalin's feeling better, so the baby sitter can watch him now." He opens his door, butting his shirt.

"Why, worried about me?"
 
"...just got used to you around all the time, chores and all." Zyn said, teasing his brother a bit. "I just want to make sure you're not going to start calling the house every 5 minutes when the sitter gets here."
 
Lyrin shifts slightly, looking a little hesitant. "Fuck, you make a great point." He mumbles and then shakes his head.

"I have to go back. My mother Henning can wait." He pokes Zyn's shoulder. "Besides, the babysitter knows to call you first."
 
"That's right, she'll have me only a call away. You just focus on school work, see your friend hm?" Zyn said shouldering against him playfully. "The one you sneak out to see every aafternoon-"
 
Lyrin goes red and he pushes his hand into Zyn's face, "Meddle in the other's lives!" *He grumbles.

"I swear, you'll be the death of me." He grumbles, walking to the kitchen and grabbing a snackbar and looking over his shoulder. "And, for your information, I haven't seen him in four days, so up yours--" He moves to flip the other off, but stops as Al runs into the kitchen.

"FOOOD!" He yells, grabbing a packet of instant oatmeal and then a bowl.
 
Zyn raided a brow. "Oh really now?-" he started but the sudden appearance of AL, raring to get his morning oats in took his attention "Hey Al!' Zyn said as he put a hand on their little brother head, ruffling his hair before taking the instant meal. "Alright lemme handle it!" He said as he moved to open the packet and pour the hot water for him.
 
Lyrin laughs, snickering and then moves, picking Al up, causing the younger boy to squeal. "Lemme gooo-!" He laughs, Lyrin turning to set him onto a stool.

"Wait, be patient." He pats the top of the other's head and then watches Zyn, "You can take them to school today, right? I wanna go in a little early."
 
"Sure sure! I'll take him, you gotta see your friend." Zyn said as he churned the hotwater and oats, letting the soften and cook. He grabbed some toppings and some milk, setting them o the table. "Alright shortie, come eat!""
 
Lyrin grins, giving All a quick squeeze and then hugging Zyn, "Thanks. Just make sure you're not late for work? Okay?" He pulls away grabbing his key and going out to his car, heading to school

Al wiggles, and the rest of the boys tumble into the kitchen, getting their breakfast.
 
Zyn gathered them up for breakfast waving goodbye for Lyrin to go.

On the trip up to the campus, he saw students filing through the front gates and on the path up to the doors and other smaller buildings dotted about the place. He spotted Billy getting dropped off it seemed, his father's car for certain.
 
Lyrin parked, and climbing out, grabbing his bag from the seat and stretching. He walks towards the front, making his way closer to Billy. "Billy!"
 
Billy stopped at the steps, looking iver his shoulder at Lyrin, his head tilting. "Oh shit...you're back?" He said as Lyrin got up ti him. "I thought you were still locked up."
 
"Not bad, just surprising." Billy said shrugging at him, he turned to keep walking up the stairs. "I beg to differ. All in the house, weeks at a time. Sounds like a lock up ti me, house arrest or some shit."
 
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