Better than the bunk beds, at least. A little more privacy, when you finally do succumb to all my efforts in your direction.
[He smiles, teasing, because he's very used to Billy saying no at this point. It's an old routine. As is being the optimist to Billy's pessimist.]
I never thought I'd miss anything about hell, but yes, me too. Don't think it will get you out of the occasional nocturnal visitation, though, even if we're assigned to separate rooms.
[They'd at least had rooms to themselves, anyway. But the few times they had shared a bed had been more for comfort than anything else, teasing aside, and he can't imagine that stopping now, even with other people around.]
But the jokes are the best reason to do it, Billy. You know you like them really.
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[He smiles, teasing, because he's very used to Billy saying no at this point. It's an old routine. As is being the optimist to Billy's pessimist.]
I never thought I'd miss anything about hell, but yes, me too. Don't think it will get you out of the occasional nocturnal visitation, though, even if we're assigned to separate rooms.
[They'd at least had rooms to themselves, anyway. But the few times they had shared a bed had been more for comfort than anything else, teasing aside, and he can't imagine that stopping now, even with other people around.]
But the jokes are the best reason to do it, Billy. You know you like them really.