I really don't want to be living with you[END]

Gabe nodded,
"Okay, that's good. Thank you for allowing me to sleep here." He directed that at Michael. Gabe looked over at the desk, trying to see what could be so important he couldn't touch it. He shrugged, "okay fine, no touching the desk. Any other rules?"

"It's okay, I haven't exactly been so nice to you in the past. I can hardly blame you for not wanting to share a room with me, I would probably have reacted the same if you turned up at my door," Gabe admitted. He glanced at Bill and then to Michael, then back at Bill. "Michael, I'm sorry it's really awkward conversing through Bill, would you mind trying to speak to me directly? i know it might be hard for you but...we will have to communicate a bit if I'm living here for a while. We might as well start now."

<div align=center>William mumbled something unintelligible in reply, the bed was comfy and warm and well, it was all too tempting to fall asleep here. He was trying hard not to, but it was all the poor kid could think about. He could stay here for a little while at least, if an argument took place he'd wake up and yell at both of them. Or, maybe not yell, have a stern word with them. He refused to let either stay in his room right now, Gabriel would probably... Well, it was best not to go into what Gabriel would do, Micheal staying there however would probably make poor Gabe crazy jealous, he didn't want that to happen, it'd upset him.

"You're not moving in with me, Micheal." Bill returned, glancing up to him and frowning. He technically lived there already, not all the time though, his things were here, if Bill ended up falling asleep when Micheal was in the room he usually found him there in the morning. If Bill fell asleep with Gabe in the room then he'd usually find him curled up next to him the next morning, still fast asleep. William felt his eyes flutter shut, he sighed.</div>

Gabe glanced at Bill as he spoke. Clearly he was reading Michael's thoughts and that must mean Michael was thinking of asking Bill of moving in with him. Am I really that much of a pain? Gabe wondered. Then again when he thought over the encounters he'd had with Michael he realised that he would seem like a huge asshole.

"Why is it inconvenient?" Gabe blinked, a little confused. Surely it was more inconvenient to go through a messenger (William) than say it directly to Gabe. Gabe shrugged, he supposed Michael must have his reasons.

"Alright," Gabe nodded, making a move to follow Michael. "Thank you."

<div align=center>William didn't think Gabriel was a pain, but then again, why would he? The poor boy was half asleep besides, he was trying to force everyone else's thoughts out of his head, but it wasn't working all that well. It was difficult to ignore voices when they were in your own head, where's my hat? He wanted to know, he hadn't worn it down here, maybe he'd left it in Gabriel's room. "I'm... Gonna take a nap..." He murmured, partly to Gabe and Micheal and partly to himself, there probably wasn't much either of them could do to stop him, he was warm and comfortable.

The boy rather hoped that this situation wouldn't turn out badly, it would be awful if this lead them to hate each other even more than they already did, which to be honest, it most likely would. William sighed, make my life difficult, why don't you? He frowned and tugged the pillow down next to him, so he could cuddle it. He could nap while Gabe settled himself in, they couldn't yell and argue with each other while he was asleep, he'd wake up. Perfect! That was a great way to get them to get along. Or at least be civilized.</div>

"Alright sweetheart, we'll try be quiet." Gabe used the royal 'we' even though he really meant he would try to be quiet. After all, Michael didn't find it hard to be quiet at all, he found it hard to be loud.

Gabe nodded, he wondered why it caused him discomfort. However he knew Michael didn't want to tell him, perhaps some day. But that was a big 'perhaps'. The Great Perhaps , Gabe laughed softly to himself, he found himself far funnier than anyone else found him. "I'm sorry it causes you discomfort, that can't be nice." Gabe mumbled. "Maybe some day you'll tell me the reason for that..." He shrugged, he wasn't gonna push it.

"We can whisper, he won't wake up." Gabe lowered his voice. He started to gather his toiletries, "thank you."

((ooc: I hope it is my turn to reply now! Otherwise I do apologise :)
also CD Gabe believes that Michael is a mind reader as he and William seem to always converse through mind speak, so it makes Gabe suspicious, and no one has led him to believe otherwise yet))

Gabe blushed a little, sometimes he forgot that Michael was able to read minds as well. Stuck with two mind readers eh? Gabe probably couldn't keep anything private for very long unless he tried really hard. He shrugged, he didn't have that much to hide, he didn't think either of them would be rude enough to delve in that deep anyway.

"That's...that's fine." Gabe nodded, he hadn't exactly been expecting all that much else. "Don't worry about it. I wouldn't force you into telling me anything anyways."

Gabe put his things away and then went to find where Michael had gone. "I'm ready," he said shyly. It was a rather odd sight to see Gabriel Saporta shy.