[Supposed to be in the main comm, but I'm a retard] Who: William and Brendan What: Chatting Where: Brendan's place When: Tuesday evening Rating: PG-13 for now
William was getting tired of being tailed. He was tired of being ridiculed by Brendan for living with Dylan. To be honest William was just generally tired and didn't want to go to Brendan's home. He did, though. Reluctantly. Parking his bike out front he slid off of it and took off his helmet, tucking it under his arm. With a heavy sigh the man made his way up the steps to the door of Brendan's home.
Ringing the doorbell he waited, glancing up at the sky.