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

Gabriel didn't really know what else to say. Michael was a very hard person to talk to, he found it hard to understand what William and him said to each other. Michael seemed to like to focus on talking about fact rather than general conversation. Gabe didn't think he knew any facts that would impress Michael, besides.

"What are you...?" Gabe asked as he saw Michael go over to the closet. Then the man had the nerve to place it on top of his boyfriend and not just that but tuck him in. Gabe frowned and bit down hard on his tongue to prevent him from saying anything. He couldn't be getting jealous already.

Gabe nearly hissed at Michael. That's my boyfriend's hair, that you're touching, he yelled at Michael through his thoughts. He didn't realise that Michael did not possess telepathy. He frowned at Michael, why isn't he responding? It seemed he was purposefully choosing to ignore Gabe, by putting in his headphones.

"Yes, I think I'll do that now." Gabe said coldly, and got up off the bed. He began to open the black bags in which he had carried his things. It didn't take him long to sort everything, he didn't have all that many belongings.

After Gabe had found places for all his things, he went back to the bed where William was sleeping. He sank down into it. He didn't know how William always managed to fall asleep everywhere. It was only the morning after all. It made Gabe want to go asleep too but he never fell asleep easily unless he was worn out.

"I thought you warned me to be quiet," Gabe snapped. It wasn't really the fact that Michael had blared his music that annoyed him, it was his jealousy from earlier that hadn't been erased, he needed something to take out on Michael and this was the perfect opportunity.

<div align=center>William made a noise, frowning to himself and fumbling across the bed for Gabe's hand. He grabbed the boy's wrist, and tugged it to him, placing his hand on his head and pushing himself into it. He was cranky and sleepy and the question in his head was who had woken him. He couldn't hear the thoughts of others while he was asleep, which was why he slept so much, it was much quieter when he was asleep, he appreciated that. Silence wasn't something Bill often experienced, at least not recently, he'd run out of foil to make a new hat with.

The boy whimpered, and let his eyes flutter shut again, a small scowl on his face. A single, brown eye opened again a second later, and zipped up to stare at Gabriel. All of a sudden Bill came across incredibly mardy- if that was the word to use. His frown deepened, and he bristled just a little. "You woke me up." He grumbled, it wasn't clear who he was talking to at this point, "I'm sleeping." He muttered, taking a moment or two to push himself up. His hair was stuck up on end (or at least half of it was,) and there was an incredibly disheveled look about him, regardless of the fact he hadn't been asleep for all that long.</div>

Gabe let his fingers entwine with William's. His boyfriend's hands were warm, presumably from being under the covers. It was pleasant. He smiled when William met his eye, though he suddenly dropped it when he saw the scowl that was displayed on Bill's features.

"I'm sorry, Bill," Gabe frowned, he was unsure who Bill was talking to but he just presumed it was both of them. "I was trying my best to be quiet." Gabe had done his level best, and for the most part he had succeeded. He gave the boy's hand a reassuring little squeeze.

<div align=center>William muttered something, he was awake now and it'd probably take a bit to get him to go back to sleep again. He was like a child in that sense, he wanted to be cradled and held close until he fell asleep again, and he'd probably willingly take warm milk right now, too. He didn't seem all that willing to forgive anyone right now, though if he fell asleep quickly he probably wouldn't remember this happening later on, that was how it tended to work, his brain wasn't ticking fast enough for him to remember things right now, it was probably a good idea to make him fall asleep again as fast as possible.

Poor Micheal was genuinely sorry for it, and Gabe had absolutely no idea who William was speaking to. The boy decided to leave it that way, and mumbled some sort of demand in Gabe's direction, that came out as nothing more than nonsense. He wanted to be close to someone more than anything else, he shuffled a short ways over to Gabe, though gave up half way there, and never really got there. "I was dreaming." He mumbled, it had been a good dream for once, William liked those.</div>