WHO: Teddy and Billy WHAT: Teddy got all his stuff moved back into his mom's. Billy comes over for a sleepover. They talk about Not Working for SHIELD and Not Being Avengers. WHERE: Teddy's MOM'S HOUSE GEEZ WHEN: like, Friday. WARNING: there's gonna be a fade to black, I can feeel it.
Teddy's room wasn't moved around much. It was easy to move his stuff in one go-- he borrowed his mom's car. Even in the apartment with Billy and What's His Name, Teddy's shit never really got unpacked. He lived out of cardboard boxes and a suitcase and one very large trash bag. His mom was already asleep by the time he let Billy in and crept up the stairs-- after refilling the dog's water dish.
The room was a mess-- but an organized mess. Teddy was slightly OCD. The piles were very specific. His bed was made perfectly and a milk crate had a little tv/dvd combo.
Casually, he walked over and picked up the case to Lilo & Stitch. But then he got nervous and blurted something out, "Do you want to sleep on the floor or are you cool in with me?"