@ElderGod-Icefire
Connor peeked up at Wil, only opening one eye. "Mmmmph. Fine." he grumbled, slowly sitting up.
Connor peeked up at Wil, only opening one eye. "Mmmmph. Fine." he grumbled, slowly sitting up.
"You'll probably thank me later. Maybe." Wilhelm snorted a little bit, taking a seat on his own bed so that he could slip on his shoes.
Connor stuck his tongue out, slipping out of bed to find his clothes.
Wilhelm picked up his comb, going over to the mirror so that he could fix his hair. "Are you happy to get off campus? It gets stifling after a while."
Connor nodded, getting dressed. "Mhm. It'll be nice." he replied with a faint smile, running his fingers through his hair.
"Finally get away from most of these pricks." He laughed a little bit through his nose, turning back towards Connor.
Connor snorted softly, nodding a little as he buttoned his shirt.
"It'll be nice." Wilhelm double-checked that he had everything– really just his wallet. Maybe a pen. "Should we eat before we have to go?"
Connor nodded a little, then shrugged. "If you're hungry. I'm not." He replied, stretching slowly.
"Ah. Me neither." Wilhelm laughed a little bit. He gave himself a final check in the mirror, raking his fingers through his hair. "We have a little bit of time before we need to go."
He laughed a little, stretching again. "Alright."
Wilhelm finally turned back around to look at Connor. "Now we just need to kill time." He snorted, leaning back against the wall. He honestly had no idea how to go about it, but he wasn't ready to just sit in silence until they needed to leave.
Connor laughed again, placing his hands on the small of his back and arching backwards, his back letting out a satisfying popping sound.
(bump? You alright?)
(i'm okay, i'm so sorry i was basically dead for so long! i think i overexerted myself in too many different respects, and got majorly burnt out as a result. i'm going to be trying to be more active- sorry i keep blinking in and out of existence, as it were)
(alright! I just got worried when you went AWOL. Glad to know you're okay! And it's totally fine, don't worry about it. I was just worried)
Despite his reluctance, Wilhelm let silence fall and settle in between the two of them. He seemed to have finished his preening, though he was still looking in the mirror as if he were reluctant to break his own gaze. He jumped lightly at the sound of Connor's strench, though he quickly settled back into himself once more.
(i understand! it probably would've been cool of me to leave a little message, now that i think back. oh well- hindsight is 20/20, i suppose)
Connor finished stretching, sighing faintly. He glanced over at Wilhelm, wondering…a lot of things. But also wondering what it was like that people in the school…knew. That Wil was attracted to other guys. He wondered…how much shit the German boy had to face for that.
(yeah a message would have been nice lmao)
There were rumors of Wil's disposition of sorts, sure, but they were fairly unsubstantiated. Really the only people to really harp on it were the boys who were prone to rumors and gossip anyways. Not the most reliable sources, to be sure, though a few believed them. And the ones that believed the talk weren't exactly kind about it.
Wilhelm pressed the pad of his thumb to his teeth. He brought his watch up to his line of sight, checking the time. They wouldn't be leaving in too long.
Connor shook his head a little, pushing his thoughts away and sighing faintly.
Wilhelm finally moved away from the mirror, taking a seat on the very edge of his bed. He was hunched fairly severely, head resting in the cup of his palms.
He glanced over at Wilhelm for a moment, then over to the window.
"Augh. I'm still tired." He laughed a little, sitting up so he could swing his leg over and crossing his legs.
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