7/14/2012
WHO: Lester, Ezra and Rolf
WHERE: Dorms
WHEN: July 14th, 2012 / Midnight (following Persona thread)
WHY: Rolf and Ezra "escort" Lester back to his room
Between the chaos and fighting - and worrying about how the giant hole in the girl's bathroom wall would look in the morning - Ezra had completely forgotten about his little mind game, but it came back to bite him in the ass when Rolf insisted that he carry a woozy Lester back to his dorm room.
His room mate had somehow managed to get through the night without figuring out the truth of Lester's gender, so his argument was out of consideration, but still... Ezra finally obliged out of concern for Lester, and because Rolf's cries of "What kind of friend are you?" and "If you don't do it, I will" made him want to clutch the shorter boy possessively for some reason. The blond boy had a challenging gleam in his eye that told Ezra he'd deliver on his threat. And that smile he'd learnt meant he was teasing... Damn it, now he'd gone and given Rolf the wrong idea...
So now the trio had parted ways with the other guys and was heading up the stairs, Ezra at a steady pace while Rolf jogged restlessly ahead.
Ezra shifted his grip on Lester, who was contentedly riding piggy-back with his hands clasped under his chin. He felt even lighter than he looked, though he was sagging a little now. "Hey, don't fall asleep," he muttered, biting back a yawn himself. "I'm not tucking you in."
WHERE: Dorms
WHEN: July 14th, 2012 / Midnight (following Persona thread)
WHY: Rolf and Ezra "escort" Lester back to his room
Between the chaos and fighting - and worrying about how the giant hole in the girl's bathroom wall would look in the morning - Ezra had completely forgotten about his little mind game, but it came back to bite him in the ass when Rolf insisted that he carry a woozy Lester back to his dorm room.
His room mate had somehow managed to get through the night without figuring out the truth of Lester's gender, so his argument was out of consideration, but still... Ezra finally obliged out of concern for Lester, and because Rolf's cries of "What kind of friend are you?" and "If you don't do it, I will" made him want to clutch the shorter boy possessively for some reason. The blond boy had a challenging gleam in his eye that told Ezra he'd deliver on his threat. And that smile he'd learnt meant he was teasing... Damn it, now he'd gone and given Rolf the wrong idea...
So now the trio had parted ways with the other guys and was heading up the stairs, Ezra at a steady pace while Rolf jogged restlessly ahead.
Ezra shifted his grip on Lester, who was contentedly riding piggy-back with his hands clasped under his chin. He felt even lighter than he looked, though he was sagging a little now. "Hey, don't fall asleep," he muttered, biting back a yawn himself. "I'm not tucking you in."