d is for delightful

<div align=center>The feeling of warmth was better than anything else in the world, it was just the simple comfort that always came with a cosy blanket or with a woolen jumper. Comfort was something much appreciated, and much needed. Everyone is born with an innate instinct to seek affection, and William was no different. He was acutely aware of the weight of the duvet, it felt good to be in a bed, though who's bed he didn't really remember. He could recall the remnants of a dream, but he couldn't have said what it had been about. Bill yawned softly, shifting a little and stretching. The bedclothes smelled vaguely familiar, and he liked it, it was a musky smell, a good smell. His eyes snapped open and he flipped over onto his back, the room was strange to him, he hadn't been in here before.

The question was, how did he get here? Billy had no clue, he'd remembered falling asleep outside, and now suddenly he was inside, and he was warm. He pushed himself up, the room was messy, and if there was one thing William certainly couldn't abide it was mess. The boy had a natural desire to tidy things, and he couldn't help it, he must have got it from his mother. He yawned again, and lifted a hand to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Mmf."</div>

<div align=center>William groaned, and fell onto his back again. He wasn't very good at waking up, and he really really didn't like it. Bill remembered now, he'd fallen asleep on the boy from earlier, what was his name? He frowned a little, Gabe? Gabe. He nodded a little, as if confirming it to himself. He smiled a little, he supposed this was Gabe's room, Bill supposed it was sweet of him to bring him back to his own dorm, since Gabe hadn't a clue where William's own dorm was. William couldn't say he remembered where it was either, now that he thought about it. He took a moment to gather himself, and merely nodded in Gabriel's direction rather than offer him a greeting. He was more like a toddler than a teenager at this point in time, it was cute.

Bill blinked, his gaze flickering across to look at Gabe. He forced a small (grumpy at that,) smile, and stifled a yawn with his hand. "How long... Did I..?" He asked, frowning toward the end of the sentence, realizing he was missing a word. He was feeling slow, his mind hadn't clocked up to full pace yet and he was still a little sleep ridden. "Sleep." He added after a little while, nodding again.</div>

<div align=center>Bill let out a trail of cute, amused laughter. He nodded, "yeah," he smiled, they were easy to make, foil was easy to come across. He appreciated Gabe's concern though, it was nice. He ran a hand through his hair, it was mussed and stuck up on end, he cursed the length of his hair sometimes, though he doubted he'd ever cut it, not yet, anyway. Bill took a moment to struggle out of bed and shuffle over to the window, he still felt a little sleepy, but he usually did. William loved to sleep. He giggled softly, and tipped his head at the other boy, "th.. Thank you for carrying me up here..." He mumbled, blushing a little and giving him a shy sort of smile. "that was nice of you." He'd warmed up to Gabe since earlier, perhaps he was just a generally nice person, though perhaps a little cocky.

"Don't you have things to do though?" He asked, brow furrowing, Bill didn't want to keep him from anywhere, or anyone for that matter, he'd just kind of assumed Gabe had a girlfriend, after all, he looked like he should, in fact the boy's appearance made Bill flush pink more than anything else. He was attractive, there was no denying that. "I don't want to keep you from anything..."</div>

<div align=center>William smiled at the notion, though he didn't feel particularly hungry. He didn't mind staying, though, Gabe made for nice company, he made William laugh. "It's alright," he pouted a little, "I'm not really hungry... But I'll stay if you like?" He flattened his hair a little, and shuffled back over to sit on the corner of the bed, before laughing and shaking his head, "you got a girlfriend?" He asked, "because if she comes to visit you unexpectedly I'm worried she'll be confused of," he paused for a moment, mulling over the right phrase to use, "my gender." If you were to put William in a dress he'd probably look prettier than most girls, though he wasn't sure this was a factor he liked about himself.

He glanced around the room, it was messy but there was a cosy feel to it and it offered some kind of comfort to William, which he did crave ever so much. He smiled at Gabe, "I don't really get hungry very much..." He tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, "my mom used to get real angry with me about it..." He looked sad for a very brief moment, and it became evident that he missed his family already, it was moreso that he felt bad for leaving them.</div>

<div align=center>William shook his head, he seldom ate, which probably explained why he was so skinny. It defined the way his bones were shaped a little more, everything from his collar bones to his hips, something else that gave him an incredibly feminine appearance, but it suited him, it looked good. He grumbled something and tugged at the waistband of his jeans a little, it was chafing a little where he'd been sleeping, and he cursed himself mentally for not wearing looser pants. The boy felt a small pang of jealousy at Gabe's answer to his question, though he wasn't all that sure why. Besides, they hadn't even been friends all that long. He shrugged, "don't know." He answered quietly, blushing and pulling his knees up to his chest.

Bill shook his head again, he didn't really eat meals, it was more likely to be things like cakes and candies, cake was a favourite of William's. He let out a soft sigh, he couldn't really be bothered to get up and go back to his own dorm, not yet at least, he'd stay here for a little while longer, if Gabriel would have him, at least. "I drink a lot more than I eat..." He stated, nodding, "I like tea."</div>