General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

Lyrin nods and walks towards the door entrance. He chews on his lips, slowly making his way towards Billy's dorm. Anxiety and dread pools in his belly, wondering how mad Billy would be. He probably wouldn't appreciate Lyrin just showing up or being as clingy as he was.

Lyrin reaches Billy's door and then knocks a few times.
 
The door opened a crack, a sliver of Billy's face peeking out. He narrowed his eyes snd pulled the door back. He was in a white undershirt and gym shorts, his arms crossing, looking momentarily confused and then annoyed. "Lyrin. What are you doing here." He said tilting his head at him. "I didn't tell you to show up."
 
Billy scowled at him, then rolled his eyes. "Whatever, fine, I guess." He said turning and walking back inti his dorm room. "I'm taking a break anyway." He grumbled under his breath. Billy's room was...normal, nothing new or shuffled. clothes in a small pile in a basket in corner, his equipment for working out orderly placed by the window... but his desk was stacked with books, wide open and notes. The sprawl carried over with a couple of others laying open on Billy's bed. Snack bags were in a graveyard of consumed calories in a decreet w as te bin.
 
Lyrin follows, closing the door behind him. He walks into the room, following Billy closely, wanting to press up against his side and fall asleep. He wanted attention and snuggles.

He pauses by the desk and peers at the books, flipping one to see the title. "Math? You're studying math?" He glances at all the books and frowns, "One would think you're studying to become a rocket scientist or something. Why didn't you ask for help?"

He gently grabs Billy's arm with both hands, fully prepared to get shrugged off.
 

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