[It's in the middle of the night when it happens. Teddy hardly wakes up for anything, but the feeling of a tightness all across his body and the sound of ripping cloth manages to rouse him enough to try to figure out what's going on.
First, the clothes he's wearing are way too small for him, and yeah, they're purple, but they're like... a lavender color. Second, Billy is not there with him, and Billy's made it a point to be there most of the time when Teddy wakes up. He shifts himself smaller just to make the clothes less comfortable on him, then gets up to get some other clothes for him.
In the closet is another mystery. His clothes are still there, yes, but half of them are girl clothes that are still too small for him, and most of Billy's clothes are missing too. With his half-groggy mind, Teddy has to look back and make sure that this is actually his room, and - one look at the ceiling confirms that yes, it is. The universe above him is dark and idle, indicating that Billy's sleeping. But he's not in the bed...?
With new pajamas on and the older ones discarded, Teddy ambles out of the room, eyes still partially in a squint and hair a mess. It doesn't take too much wandering to find Billy laying there on the couch, asleep and covered up, and Teddy takes a moment to stare blearily before he leans over the back of it.]
Billy? Billyyyy... [What is he even doing on the couch, Teddy doesn't remember putting him in the proverbial doghouse or anything...]
[Action, Augst 22nd]
First, the clothes he's wearing are way too small for him, and yeah, they're purple, but they're like... a lavender color. Second, Billy is not there with him, and Billy's made it a point to be there most of the time when Teddy wakes up. He shifts himself smaller just to make the clothes less comfortable on him, then gets up to get some other clothes for him.
In the closet is another mystery. His clothes are still there, yes, but half of them are girl clothes that are still too small for him, and most of Billy's clothes are missing too. With his half-groggy mind, Teddy has to look back and make sure that this is actually his room, and - one look at the ceiling confirms that yes, it is. The universe above him is dark and idle, indicating that Billy's sleeping. But he's not in the bed...?
With new pajamas on and the older ones discarded, Teddy ambles out of the room, eyes still partially in a squint and hair a mess. It doesn't take too much wandering to find Billy laying there on the couch, asleep and covered up, and Teddy takes a moment to stare blearily before he leans over the back of it.]
Billy? Billyyyy... [What is he even doing on the couch, Teddy doesn't remember putting him in the proverbial doghouse or anything...]