General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin huffs softly, following him. He shakes his head slowly, looking even more irritated. "Fine. I'm going home." He beelines to the door of the dorm, pushing it open and stepping into the hall.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy grabbed Lyrin by the back of his shirt, pulling him backwards to plant a kiss on his cheek before he git too far away from him. Then let him go to head home.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin flushes slightly, but he doesn't look back as he leaves the dorm building. He pulls his keys from his pocket and walks towards his car, glancing around. Once he's safely inside the metal sanctuary, he tips his head back, "What the fuck am I doing with my life?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

While Lyrin questioned his life choices, giving himself up for a year to Billy, atleast most of the brutality of it had ended...up front. Now it was just apart of the sex it seemed. Was this all it would be? This labelless hot, game? Billy keeping himself at a cold distance in front of everyone else?

Billy moved into his room, closing the door and pulled out his phone, skimming through it.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(totally looking at debauched pics of Lyrin /j)

Lyrin huffs, pulling out his own phone and texting Zyn, Grabbing takeout on my way home. Anything the boys want in particular? At least neither Zyn or Lyrin had to give up their own meals anymore. Everyone was fed, happy. For the first time in so many years, Lyrin had been able to give the twins a birthday party with real gifts instead of clothes or food gift cards.

 

[Knight_of_None]

[Chinese seems to be the order of the night. I say grab the usuals?] Zyn shot back. [How was your date?]

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Chinese it is.

He pauses, raising an eyebrow.

It wasn't a date. It never is. You know that.

 

[Knight_of_None]

[Sure. You're right. See you soon.]

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Some time in the middle of November, Lyrin had somehow managed to remain on a phone call with Billy for longer than a half hour while he did some homework. Though, halfway through his studying, he got an email from a college (apparently, he'd given his email to one college or another, and now he got dozens of emails from different ones).

He grumbles, stabbing his pencil down onto a paper as he glares at his laptop. "I hate all these stupid emails. For every one I unsubscribe to, I get four more. I don't even know what college I wanna go to either." He babbles, mostly to himself while Billy did whatever the fuck he did.

"I completely forgot to research what I wanted last school year, and now applications are due by Christmas break. I have the grades, rank, and test scores to go to basically whatever college I choose and I don't know where I wanna go. Do I want to study math? Or science, but then which kind of science? Do we even have the money to pay for stupid private school?"

He stabs his pencil again, glad the mechanical tip was metal, and thus doing nothing except clicking against the glass of his desk.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"You care that much? Just focus on what job you want to get or something, and it'll tell you what they want to hear." He said shrugging as He shuffled around on his end, flipping through books.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

"I don't want to spend money pointlessly, Billy." He stabs the pencil again, "I don't exactly know what I want. . ." He mumbles.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Really? You have no idea what you want to do with yourself when you put the books down? Not even a whispering thought?" He said as he sat back.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin goes quiet, setting the pencil down. "I really like math. I suppose I always enjoyed keeping the finances for our family. . ." He shrugs slightly, "Accounting?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Ew, I cannot fuck an accountant-" Billy grumbled, sneering to himself a bit as he prodded Lyrin's resolve.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin glares at his phone, "You'll fuck a nerd but not an accountant?! They're basically the same thing! Wood you prefer a rocket scientist?"He snaps, picking up his pencil again and stabbing his desk.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Are you going to be in the lab coat or is that just a movie thing?" He said smirking as he heard Lyrin getting frustrated.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

He groans, "What the fuck, Billy?! Is that a kink or something?Some perverted fantasy you got going?"He stabs the pencil again and then shoves away from his desk, picking up his phone and flopping across his bed; if only to save his poor desk from more abuse.

"Because if so, no, it doesn't come with a lab coat."

 

[Knight_of_None]

He snickered. "Maybe I just want to see you pulling it off and having nothing else underneath. But, if that's true, I guess I can't let you do that either!" He said playfully

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

"You'd want pictures or to fuck me in it, just like you did with my school uniform." He grumbles, pressing the side of his face into his pillow. "Either way, I don't need to be wearing something you decided to fuck me in to work. That's not conclusive to productive work."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"That depends on if you're motivated to do the work snd love attention. Being good at your job would be the core but getting extra attention in your little outfit is the fun part." He said shrugging. "Uniforms are just good for the deed."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin sighs heavily, draping a arm over his face. "Get used to fucking an accountant, Billy. Or, find a new fuck buddy."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Ugh, you can't make math sexy." He said shaking his head. "Not a chance." He grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

"Am I not sexy enough for you?!" He huffs, "I'm sure I could wear something kinda sexy and takes pictures for you. Or, maybe I'll work as an accountant somewhere where I need a uniform."

He shrugs, shifting slightly. "What else do you suggest I do with my brain then if you want me to have a 'sexy' career?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I didn't say you weren't attractive to me. I said Math wasn't sexy. I may just not want to fuck you while I watch you play around with a spreadsheet." He said rolling his eyes.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

"Well, now I know a mood killer for you-" He teases, laughing softly as he wraps his free arm around his pillow. "Come on, there's gotta be something I do that makes it somewhat sexy. This is you we're talking about."

 

[Knight_of_None]

"What, you saying Im some kind of pervert? It's not just me." He said chuckling. "Mmm...I guess there's a some stuff you do when you're all serious that's kinda cute."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin blushes slightly, pressing his face into his pillow, "No. . ?"

He pauses and then gasps,perking up slightly, "Like what?!"

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Well there's some things I've seen...you stand over a thing at your desk . You kinda Arch your back and stick out your butt when your focusing. Or how you use your lips to nip on the tip of your pens....." Billy said thoughtfully

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin blushes slightly, listening to him. he laughs softly and absently chews on his phone case. "Oh? Anything else?"

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Mmm...I think when you listen to music too, you shake your hips and it makes me want to bite you." He SaaS he smirked slightly, leaning up a bit. "Maybe when you get all frustrated abd grumpy...you pout and scowl and I want to put you on your knees..."