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"Staying in isn't all that bad." Even if it did mean they had to work harder when they were out to meet quota. But, when one thought about how seldom Billy had nights where he wasn't either working or working... Sometimes a night in was needed. And with the weather getting cooler, it wasn't like there were many out and about anyway. The colder it got, the more civiliains and senshi tended to stay in.

of course, Billy could come up with a thousand justifications for staying home if he really needed to.

Either way, warm or cold weather, Billy's pajamas were never more than a pair of lose-fitting pajama pants that always seemed to hang dastardly about his hips, threatening to fall with any movement, yet never doing so. No one could deny that Billy was a tease. But this time, knowing Ladon was in no condition to be teased, he at least relented to a shirt as well, for what little good it did, and Billy elected to leave it unbuttoned. Decency and Billy were always a half-assed thing. In all truth this was probably even more frustrating. Billy had no qualms about answering the door like that whenever their food would arrive. Although Ladon might. Billy wasn't quite sure yet just what Ladon's jealousy, or at the very least degree of possessiveness, was like.

"So, food... I'm hungry," he said, plopping down beside Ladon on the couch.

"Hasn't stopped me before," Billy said in reference to the shirt. "Unless this is just simply too much sexy for you to handle," he joked. As for his scar, well, it simply added character. It wasn't as if they both didn't have their fair share.

"I'll hold off on a drink until the food arrives."

with that, he simply pulled Ladon over to his lap, circling his arms around him, and burrying his face into Ladon's neck, as if he were some over sized stuffed animal. Cuddles - Billy was good at them.

"I'll get the door. You're the one that had a building fall on you, or whatever."

As for winning the lottery, well....

"I'd get us the house like we talked about, some nice furniture, we'd get some nice new clothes, a proper cage for Sammy, I'd go to school and save the rest. Then when I'm a psychiatrist we'd have even more money, and could live even more comfortably and have nice vacations."

At least the house they could do..soon hopefully. His plan he had gone over a million times, and he'd talked to his connections. Things would go smoothly, he had no doubt.

"When I'm off we should go house hunting. And stop by the shelter to look at dogs. I think I have a day off in a couple of days..." He'd have to look at his schedule again.

Then there was a knock at the door - must have been their food. Billy stood, lifting Ladon up and sitting him back down again where he'd once been sitting before sauntering over to the door.

"Alright then," Billy said, and chuckled a bit, before sitting back down on the couch, seeming rather smug, if not completely happy with himself. he really did like a riled Ladon. And Billy was good at finding ways to do just that.

And he had to comment on it; "You're so cute when you're like that. I just can't help but frustrate you."

It was all in good fun, after all.

"It's our own dwelling - I could open the door butt-naked if I wanted to." Billy grinned, teasing. "After all, I don't exactly expect to 'meet people' when I'm sitting in my own home. Besides, people will think what they want. We both know the only one getting a piece of this is you," he said, taking a bite of his food.

"But you're just so hot when you're taking charge, anyway. So maybe I'll answer the door half-naked more often. Or something." there was a sly grin on his face.

He just grinned more, "I prefer something more corporal by way of punishment than that."



Of course, Billy's hat got threatened on a daily basis anyhow, so he didn't take the threat to heart.

"What about a**-less chaps? Not saying I own a pair, but..." The teasing never seemed to end. Billy enjoyed it. It made the meal all that much better.

"I'm sure some people do," he laughed, "And I'm sure their boyfriends find it very convenient. You know what they say - save a horse, ride a cowboy."

new game: How many shades of red could Ladon turn.

Billy really didn't seem to have much shame. Granted he had a lewd sense of humor anyway. Billy continued to casually eat his dinner, watching poor Ladon handle the subject at hand.