It was something like this_[Danni/Bill]

[nekosan]

There is a thin line between, what is good and what is evil,
I would tiptoe down that line, but I would feel unstable.
My life is a circus, and I am tripping down the tightrope,
Well, there is nothing to save me now,
I’m falling to the ground. Falling to the ground. Down to the ground


^{He sighed, feeling bad for basically telling Bill to piss off. Picking at the hem of his shirt, he suddenly felt Bill’s soft lips brush against his cheek, and he stiffened up nervously. He turned, and frowned when he saw Bill was already walking away.
“Bill! W-wait!” he called, getting up and hobbling towards him. He stumbled, and grabbed out for something to stop him falling. To his horror, he had managed to hook his hands into Bill’s back pockets. He let go instantly, and rolled away - not really wanting Bill to fall on his head.}


[haha XD making Danni fall over is fun =D]

I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who ain’t got control
Let’s take our sanity, let’s take a passion,
Let’s take responsibility for ev-ery action.

[engel]

Bill stopped dead in his tracks as he heard Danni call his name. He'd just turned his head in time to see the younger boy latch on to his jean's pockets. He quickly grabbed the waist, not wanting them to fall down and stumbled backwards, somehow managing to keep his balance. Turning all the way around, he saw Danni lying on the ground and walked over, kneeling down beside him.

He looked over the boy quickly, everything seemed to be alright. He stood back up, holding his hand out to help him up. Giving him a small smile, Bill opened his mouth to speak, "What?" Realizing that he sounded rather harsh, he spoke softly the second time around, "You alright?"

ooc: bahaha, he doesn't seem to be having a good day =P

[nekosan]

There is a thin line between, what is good and what is evil,
I would tiptoe down that line, but I would feel unstable.
My life is a circus, and I am tripping down the tightrope,
Well, there is nothing to save me now,
I’m falling to the ground. Falling to the ground. Down to the ground


^{Danni curled up, squeezing his eyes tightly shut and clenching his fists. He really wasn’t having a good day. Letting out a long, steady breath, he sat up slowly and looked up at Bill.
“I’m sorry,” he said, frowning slightly, and reaching out for his hand, but hesitated. Thinking better of it, he used the conveniently positioned lamppost instead, groaning in pain as he straightened out his leg. He gazed at Bill for a moment, before carefully walking towards him and wrapping his arms around him, squeezing him tightly and burying his head in his chest. He didn’t really care if Bill pushed him away or had a go at him; he just really needed a hug. Feeling his eyes well up, he tipped his head back to look up at Bill before he got tear stains on his shirt.}


[Nope ’ which is weird, because mine was great =D. I like to torment my characters >3. Bad mood = emoemoemoemoemoemoemoemo…moe… Good mood = torture! -cackles-]

I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who ain’t got control
Let’s take our sanity, let’s take a passion,
Let’s take responsibility for ev-ery action.

[engel]

When he realized that Danni wasn't going to take his hand, Bill quickly pulled it back to his side. He watched the boy struggle to get up but didn't move to help him. He figured that if he wanted help, he would have asked. He glanced around, when he felt arms around him. Looking down he saw that Danni had his face pressed against his chest. He slowly moved his arms down, wrapping them around the younger boy.

He suddenly felt like maybe this isn't what he wanted. He felt awful about it, but wondered if these feelings were the same as he'd had for Isabell. He knew for sure that he liked the boy but was it just more of a comfort thing? He quickly moved his gaze to Danni once again. Giving him a weak smile, he stood there with his arms around him, too lost in his own thoughts to speak.

[nekosan]

There is a thin line between, what is good and what is evil,
I would tiptoe down that line, but I would feel unstable.
My life is a circus, and I am tripping down the tightrope,
Well, there is nothing to save me now,
I’m falling to the ground. Falling to the ground. Down to the ground


^{He sighed deeply, smiling slightly when he felt Bill’s arms wrap around him, and realised how dreadfully short he was compared to him. Frowning, he pulled away again, feeling a bit of a dweeb. One minute he was telling Bill to piss off, the next he wanted a hug. What was up with him? He watched Bill for a moment, who seemed lost in his head, thinking deeply.
“What are you thinking?” he asked carefully, hoping he didn’t sound like he was being really nosy.}


I speak of madness, my heart and soul
I cry for people who ain’t got control
Let’s take our sanity, let’s take a passion,
Let’s take responsibility for ev-ery action.

[engel]

Bill let go as he felt Danni starting to pull away. He looked the boy in the eyes, as if it would help with his confused feelings. "I dunno, it's nothing," he shrugged, and offered a weak smile. He looked down, attempting to avoid the boys eyes. Why was he feeling like this? Maybe he was still just upset because of everything that had happened. He hoped that later when he got home, when he was able to think things through, he would be able to figure it all out.

ooc: shortness =(