Late Night [REAGAN]

Reagan almost thought of just not going, but that'd be rude. Since he knew he wanted to hang out with Kyler too, he couldn't just do that. It'd be mean enough at this point. Basically. With a small huff, the boy wished he'd be able to relax. At least just a little bit. Perhaps this was just how it'd end up going at this moment in time. Who really knew. He was already not in the right state of mind to deal with this stuff. All those girls whispering about the night class boys, it irritated him. The night class students weren't anything special. They just had classes at night, go figure. So what made them so dang special. And why did he have to stay away from Kyler most of the time. They barely spent anytime together since they got here. And that annoyed him to no end. But as he slipped his jacket on, he just let those thoughts go out the window. He was supposed to have fun today, even if he was irritated.

"Come on Reagan, just get it together. You get to see Kyler. That should be more then enough." At least he thought it was more then enough, but for a moment he had a feeling it wasn't going to end so well either. Possibly. Perhaps. Who knew, he was already a bit awkward on this. People could watch them. People could make rumors. Not like they needed those rumors to get back home. Not at all. Seriously Kyler was already going to get in trouble wasn't he? Just because of Reagan. But he shrugged it off and walked out of the dorm. Moving over to the gates he was trying to act like he wasn't doing anything. He was just going for a walk, the weekend he was allowed to do what he wanted.

He only stood next to Kyler waiting for him to notice. With that he just tapped his friend's shoulder. Reagan was being really silent for once. Maybe he was trying to play Kyler, or do something along those lines. Who knew, he was just here and attempting to work through things in the only way he knew how. Basically, more or less this was just how it went. And he'd rather not drag himself back into those things either, since it wasn't bound to do him any good either. With a small groan he just wondered what he'd be able to even do at this point.

"Are we gonna go or what? Come on Kyler." He just rolled his eyes, he was not in the mood for this. What was he going to do. He had a feeling this was already awkward enough, but that was how life went apparently. Kyler wanted to go out somewhere so they might as well go. Reagan just wondered what they were going to do, and would he get lectures the whole time.

How could he scare Kyler? Kyler was the one who was supposed to be scaring people. Pretty much. Though the boy would rather not deal with it, for a moment he'd rather shrug it off. This wasn't about to help much. Yet he'd rather not talk about that, he needed to go away. He wanted to just take Kyler away from this school. Go somewhere else, pretty much. That was all. "Whatever, let's just go man. I'm hungry, don't need chocolate just dinner." He grumbled, yes he was still slightly irritating it couldn't be surprising. This was just one of the ways things had gone. As much as he'd rather not dwell on that. Where would they go? He had a feeling Kyler already planned all of this. Maybe. It was still sorta up in the air somewhere, and he wasn't sure how he felt about that. Reagan wanted some time with Kyler, but he might still be bad.

Reagan hadn't been thinking much about being around Kyler. He just wanted the weekend to get here already, and when it had. Well he was slightly caught off guard by it. And didn't know what to do entirely. How could he? After all this was never his strong point. Probably wouldn't be for awhile at that. So for now he needed to calm down, shake this off and go back to being friends. Just spending time together. That's all they were doing. Nothing outside of this was supposed to matter but it made him feel majorly uncomfortable. More then he'd like to admit by this point.

He just dropped into the car, and settled down on the seat. His fingers playing with his jacket as he waited. Reagan wanted to get out of here. So Kyler needed to hurry up, he was probably trying to hide from the night class anyway. So it was just best for them to keep on going in some form or another. Apparently. But would Kyler hurry up or take even longer? That was still pretty much up in the air right about now. "I guess not....let's just go. Don't want to waste what little time we get together." He didn't like not being around his best friend. So this was already strange enough.

Reagan just wanted to get the heck out of here, that was all there was to it. Nothing else really mattered to him. Why would it?

Reagan was frustrated. That really was for sure, there'd be no avoiding it anyway. Kyler had made him mad. That whole not being able to do anything was annoying. Why did curfew and the rules have to be there? Why was Kyler even listening to them. Just how irritating was that one, he'd rather not get into this. Or deal with it in any form right now. Apparently. With a small shrug he just glanced out the window. He wanted to know where they would go from here, since this was them going out as friends. Basically. No date, they were best friends that was all. And it'd probably stay that way. Which shouldn't be such a problem right? Maybe. "Oh I know, I'm not nervous. But maybe you are~" Reagan seemed to be looking the other direction.

Of course this wasn't a date they were only friends. Dates were for people closer then that, which they'd never be. He should have been used to this, or expecting it somehow. That would just be how things went. Right now he couldn't entirely be certain on where he'd go with this. Reagan was still learning things about this school. Trying to figure out where he stood, and how long Kyler would bother to stay with him before he got bored. If he got bored at all, it would have to be here of all places. He'd probably find better people here. But no he kept those thoughts to himself.

Reagan couldn't resist teasing though, he was really such a trouble maker when he wanted to be apparently. This was just one of those things, he wouldn't get out of it. Not even if he tried to. "Annoying I hate school! the girls always go on and on about the night class. Murr. They act like the night class is so amazing." This irritated him slightly, though what was he supposed to do? Seriously just how could he go about this whole thing really. Kyler was his best friend yet he couldn't be spending time with him now. As annoying as that was.

"Sleeping well sorta, if I'm not up talking to you I'm sleeping." That was pretty much the case not that Reagan needed a lot of sleep anyway. Right? He had enough on his mind that sleep was not always part of it. So he'd leave that where it was, and just not dig into anything else right now. It'd probably be better off that way anyway. Apparently. With a small shrug then a roll of his shoulders Reagan had moved next to Kyler. He was beginning to become comfortable with this yet again at least. That wasn't so bad.

"Ugh the girls in day class are so annoying though, they like have no idea how to shut up." He huffed, and mumbled something but it couldn't be heard. Reagan was not in the mood of day class, he wondered if night class was better.

The whole day class thing was annoying, he didn't mind the guys so much as the girls though. But it wasn't like Reagan went out of his way to talk to that guy either, or well most of them. With a small growl he just glanced over at his friend. Why did any of this matter? Really? This was already strange enough, he'd rather shrug it off. Somehow. The way the girls talked about the night students was irritating. He'd rather let it go. Somehow this couldn't be so bad right? He might actually be alright. Maybe. Reagan just didn't want to think more about those guys, or girls pretty much. So seriously things were already complicated to begin with. Swimming thoughts gave away to bad images for than one time, and he hated every moment of it.

Kyler was laughing, he thought this was funny. Well good for him but Reagan didn't like it. Those girls were so annoying. Why couldn't they just back off? To be honest this was all really annoying, and it stressed him out. In some form or another, but he wasn't certain why either. Yes they talked way too much, but it wasn't like he wanted anything from those darn girls either. So why did any of that even matter? Right? With a huff he glared over at Kyler. Why the hell was he still laughing? That annoyed him so much, and he wanted to make him shut the heck up at least. Though it wasn't bound to happen.

"Not really, I don't want to talk to any of them. They are all fangirls it's annoying." He huffed, and just ignored this. Kyler had made him mad by laughing, but he let it go. He just moved over to his spot, then flopped down in Kyler's lap. Letting his head rest there, this couldn't be so bad. It seemed to be good enough at the very least. They were at least together now, and he was comfortable. Reagan did not want to upset people, but he was not good at handling them. And he didn't want to without Kyler around.

"You deal with the girls who talk about someone you can't be around." He mumbled again before just looking up at the window. He was not going to dwell on this much now. They'd be gone soon anyway wouldn't they?

Kyler had no entirely irritated him, no he was feeling better now. Having Kyler with him made him feel better. At least a little bit. Though did any of that even matter? Perhaps not. He was just not in the right place to push this. So he'd let his glare fall, let everything go away. It sounded pretty good right now didn't it? At least he thought so. Reagan had a feeling this was going to be okay, things would be alright. He didn't have a darn thing to stress over, so he should drop this. But Reagan found it slightly hard to do. Just a bit, but oh well he'd figure it out somehow. Right?

That whole girl thing was not in his comfort zone. He wanted it to go away, at the very least. But like that'd happen. It'd just be too easy then. Reagan was still pissed off about them in general. How couldn't he be? Or more of why couldn't he be, things were already complicated enough for him. " It's really bad, people are annoying Those girls are really bad. You try dealing with them talking like that constantly. It gets really freaking annoying now that I think about it." He huffed and just rolled his eyes, he was trying not to dwell too much on this. Since it wasn't going to do him any good. This was a bound and leaps sort of thing that died before it even hit the ground.

"I don't need friends either, I'll be nice. But I'd rather have you over those people." He just shrugged, Reagan felt fine now. He was voicing his opinion as much as he hated it. What was he going to do? If he wasn't careful, he'd probably end up messing something up. Just a little bit at that. But for now he'd shrug this idea off. He had other matters to attend to. Such as the ones with Kyler and what they were going to do today. That was truly important here. Nothing else, and if he let anything else get in his way. Then well it wasn't going to be a good thing to him either.

The super tight hug took a lot of his energy out of him. This was slightly frustrating. What was he supposed to do about it? If he wasn't careful, he might mess this up. And that wasn't needed. Not after they just got to see each other after that whole week apart thanks to different schedules. "Let me go you idiot! you are going to suffocate me before we get anywhere!" He grumbled and tried to shove him off. This couldn't be that bad, but was it even good either? Who seriously knew, he just felt that he was getting into something bigger. Bigger then before at the very least.

"Tch I'm not mad at you ya dumbass. But I will be if you don't let go of me. I'd like to keep breathing!" He was not lying. Reagan was speaking the truth he'd rather not die because he was suffocated by Kyler.

Reagan wanted to stomp down on his foot, make him shut the heck up at least. Right? But as if it'd end up doing that with Kyler. Kyler never knew how to shut up, even if he wanted to make him. It just never worked. With a grumble he just glanced towards him. Yea so what he might be sleeping better. That didn't matter, Reagan was still not in the mood. Kyler was pushing him. Why bother? It'd not end up doing them any good. He should know that, they all should know that. Pretty much. With a small laugh Reagan was not so bothered yet. His attitude was starting to fade a little bit at least. This wasn't so bad, pretty much. Either way he'd learn to deal with it. Kyler had plans to make him happy today? Or at least spend time with him.

That had been all he wanted. Kyler was his best friend, and still had been to this day. It'd never change. But he also felt a bit worried. Like he might not be doing the right thing. Just what was he going to do? If he wasn't careful Reagan might do something. Or Kyler might. Who knew. They were both in a bit of a weird place, that was already obvious at this point. Rea didn't fight as his friend tugged on his arm. This was not something he wanted to deal with or get into either. What was he supposed to do? Or how was he supposed to go about this? Reagan only smirked, then glanced around the arcade. At least there wasn't many people here, he didn't need to worry about them getting in the way.

That would have happened if they stayed at the school, he was already more then aware of that. But he'd rather not comment on it. Since he barely knew how this would go for him really. At this point it probably was not so important. That was all, pretty much. He felt that he was alright now. He had Kyler here, that he wanted to keep him here basically. Though he did not know either. What was he supposed to do at this point. With a small grumble, he just wondered why he felt a bit out of this whole thing.

"Yea yea I doubt I'll lose!" He just laughed and took the card. He was going to run off, and do his own thing. Basically. Reagan tugged him to the game, and shoved Kyler down. It was just one of those racing games. He wanted to keep playing, and have some fun tonight. That was all. But would his friend want to do that as well? Perhaps not. They were here to have fun though, so he couldn't dwell on the what ifs right now. "Come on just play with me! After all you can't beat me!" He laughed a bit, this was not so bad for him.

They were starting to have a bit of fun. And Reagan only wanted that.

Reagan wanted to be excited, he wanted to keep jumping about. And keep on trying to play. That was all. One couldn't blame him for that sort of thing right? He hoped Kyler wouldn'at least. This was all about having fun and enjoying time. Games and such. He just grumbled then glanced over at Kyler. "What are you even talking about! I can beat you, I totally can!" He had lost before but that was not an always thing. He tried to win from time to time. And just sometimes he did. But then Kyler always got him in some other way, it was foreign and weird. But he'd let it go. They were hanging out. Supposed to be having fun and all that kind of things.

"And you aren't a safe driver either Kyler. So don't pin this on me." He just smirked a bit, then wondering what he was supposed to do. Right now it'd probably not end up doing any good. So right now he'd manage to somehow shrug this off. Reagan put his hands on he wheel and waited for Kyler to do the same. At the very least this was not going to be so bad, who knew. "Tch you are a brat. You won't win, that's all." He just grumbled and rolled his eyes before going back to work. This wasn't so bad, or anything. They were just playing a game.

And he tried to race, he would try to knock Kyler off the road. Make sure he wrecked at least. That wasn't anything personal. But he wanted to try at the very least. So what was he supposed to do? It confused him, but no he just went back to racing. Trying to knock his friend over. Reagan was starting to get a bit mad now, and he wasn't sure what to do about that.

Why did Kyler have to keep picking on him?