General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin slumps back slowly, closing his eyes and staying close to Billy's warmth. "Mmm. . . Kinda." He whispers, keeping his eyes closed and answering Billy's earlier question.

"I kinda like you." He mumbles, "Probably Stockholm syndrome or whatever. But I don't hate you, and I like you more than a friend."
 
Billy shifted his attention as Lyrin started to speak, half focusing on him at first but focused in on him more and more. The admission of affection, some twisted sense of desire and comfort that Lyrin built up. He kept his face neutral, reaching out to caress his hair. "You're drawn into me even after all I do to you?" He said into his ear.
 
Billy snorted a laugh as Lyrin mumbled out his response. "With such reinforcement, maybe I'll be less of a bastard." He said as he sipped his soda. He slid from the backseat, climbing into the front. "Where should we go? I doubt we can just keep fucking around in this lot theater before they throw us out-"
 
"Lyrin, are you going to pull out a ring or something?" He said smirking a little bit. "You know all these intimate little spots." He sipped the soda, settling it in the cup holder. "Still better than my ideai guess, it would a seedy love hotel-"
 
Lyrin groans, dropping his head forward, "My parents world go to the feild all the time, and talks is kids as well. It's a family thing. My parents were big on family activities that didn't cost money. They saved all they could, even though they were pretty well off. It's expensive to send seven boys to college."
 
Lyrin clambers out, moving around the car and starts pushing through the tall grass. "There's a tree over there, my brothers and I used to climb it all the time. Well, more like me and Zyn, the other's were still too little to to climb." He glances back at Billy. "I don't know if you're a climber, but it has a nice view."

He hums, "Or, we can sit under the tree as well."
 

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