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Mickhail’s words lingered in Caleb’s mind. He was so disoriented. He could feel his heart pounding against his chest as if it had somehow slipped out from under his ribcage. The proximity of the boy was beginning to affect his breathing and the color of his face. Do I want it? He remained silent, fists clenching and unclenching at his sides. But does it matter? He could overpower me and do whatever he wants. Why not just give it to him? Maybe I’ll be able to salvage a sliver of my pride. Caleb did not say a word as he stepped closer to the other, a hint of either frustration or nervousness in his eyes. Quickly, he reached around the taller man, gripping a handful of his hair. The blackette pressed their lips together momentarily before pulling back. He straightened his coat and repositioned his scarf, shoving the younger out of the way. He continued walking as if nothing had happened. 

The younger man watched in amusement as a number of emotions flicked across Caleb’s face. After sticking somewhere between flustered and discomfited, Mickhail felt the man’s hands snake up and tug forward a handful of his hair. Lips pressed quickly against lips. Though the kiss obviously lacked a good amount of forethought and skill, the boy grinned after the older man pulled away. Adorable. Being pushed aside, the young man strode quickly after the teacher, settling into a content smirk. “So cute.” He laughed, slinging an arm around the man. “You called me a tease. Yet here I am: the one wanting more.” Emerald eyes shadowed with desire trailed to look at Caleb’s lips, itching for more contact. Mickhail smiled smugly, “At least I know you want me.” He chuckled once again, tugging the man in closer.

Blue hues darted to the arm that was now hanging carelessly off of his shoulder. Caleb rolled his eyes, slipping out from underneath Mickhail’s arm. “Don’t get too full of yourself.” He glanced up at the other, forcing a look of pure bemusement. “And don’t call me cute. Learn your place, kid.” The shorter male sighed, shrugging his small shoulders. “It was a one time thing, I wanted to try it.” He looked up toward the academy’s steeple, slightly quickening his pace. “Don’t count on getting more. That requires my getting into bed with you, and that won’t be happening.” Pausing, he looked at the other, frowning. “That doesn’t necessarily mean that I suddenly ‘want’ you, either.” He scowled, shaking his head. Though seemingly mature, Mickhail sometimes did have the mind of a child.

Mickhail sighed loudly, listening to the man’s retort. Yet a smile permeated the look of disdain. Impressive, the number of ways to shoot me down available in his repertoire. “Don’t be so stingy.” He jammed his hands in his pockets, fingertips slowly growing numb. “It’s almost cruel.” Following his companion’s gaze to the steeple of the school, acknowledging the hastening of their pace, a thought sparked in Mickhail’s mind. “Are you…” His gaze swapped between the academy and the man, “Are you trying to get away from me? As fast as we may get to the school, I’ll still be able to get to you once we’re there. The campus may be large, but I will find you.” He chuckled again, eyes set in determination. “I have intent. I have purpose. You’ve left me wanting more and I’m set out to get it.” Don’t underestimate me.

“Stingy?” The blackette turned, eyebrows knitting at the comment. “I’m stingy because I don’t want you to ram your body parts inside of me? Oh, all right. That makes perfect sense. Thank you, ever so much, for clarifying, Mr. Mickhail.” A frustrated sigh slipped from between Caleb’s lips as he continued. He had contemplated running one more time in order to lose the student, however, he soon came to the realization that it would be a futile endeavor. “I’m not trying to run…” The shorter male stopped dead in his tracks, turning to face the student who towered over him. “More? Tell me, Mickhail, have you ever heard of a crime called sexual harassment?” The male blinked slowly, gripping the student’s collar. “You’re lucky I kind of like you though…”

Ram my body parts? “That’s a fairly vulgar way of putting that, is it not?” Mickhail cocked an eyebrow half in disapproval, half in mockery. Teasing this man, flustering him is far too easy, far too enjoyable. He smirked as Caleb let a sigh slip by. The hands wound in his shirt collar, though, had him nearly grinning. This fire. This is what I’m looking for. “I wouldn’t consider it sexual harassment if you enjoy it.” He leaned in closer, hands slinking up to wrap around the teacher’s wrists. “And I’m thoroughly convinced that you do.” Attempting to push closer, the younger settled into a warm smile, “‘Kind of’ liking me is a start, anyway, and that’s good enough for me.” For now. Eying his companion’s lips, he lapsed back into a smirk. Maybe if I’m fast enough, I can get away with it. He quickly closed the gap between their lips, enjoying again the tantalizing feeling that rushed through his nerves. Pulling away, his smile remained steadfast. Even if he kills me. It was well worth it.

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“It’s been a little…lonely around here lately. Not much fun to be had…” Mickhail sighed, staring around the empty campus with a look of disdain.

Adrian walked, along the strangely empty campus. he was used to the silence that lurked around….

Caught a bit off guard, Adrian glanced at the taller male, slowing his pace to a stop. He looked at Mickhail’s outstretched hand and smirked slightly. “Adrian Ramirez. It’s nice to meet you… Mickhail.” He shook, a bit hesitantly at first. “Aha. I don’t really…hide. I’m just pretty quiet.” He said as he put his hands back in his pockets a bit self-consciously.

Hesitation? I’ll be less pushy next time. “Ah, but it’s so much more fun to just throw yourself out there, Adrian.” He let the unfamiliar name roll off his tongue in a purr. Nudging the other with an elbow, he continued, “You should try it some time.” A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest. “You could start off small: throw caution to the wind and accompany me to get a cup of coffee.” He quirked an eyebrow, hoping to receive a yes.

“Coffee? How can I turn that down?” He blinked and then smiled. Coffee was Adrian’s best friend… the one thing that would always make his day. “Throwing caution to the wind might be fun once in a while, but I’m not that kind of person.” Adrian pointed out. ’And I can’t throw caution to the wind in this school….’ 

“But you could be.” Mickhail smirked, tossing his arm around the boy’s shoulders, tugging him along at a comfortable pace. “You just have to open yourself up to all the possibilities that this fabulous place has to offer.” He swung an arm out, tracing an imaginary horizon of opportunity. Not that this school has much by way of potential… “Make the world your own. You can do that much, can’t you?” He glanced down at his companion, eyes set in encouragement. I’ll make something of this kid. If not, he grinned, pulling the other in just barely closer, he’ll at least be someone fun to tease.

Adrian rolled his eyes a bit and smiled. ‘This guy sure is something else…’ 

“Of course I can do that… But I prefer doing it my way, even if it get’s a bit messy in the long-run.” Adrian smiled up at the taller male. “After finishing this school, I’m not sure where I’m going to go, but at least the possibilities out there are endless.” 

“That’s my point though. Endless possibilities. Endless possibilities looking to be taken up by you.” He smiled warmly. “And I,” Closing his eyes, he placed a hand over his chest. “I will be your teacher. Deny it all you want, but there’ll be no more hiding in the shadows for you.” Pushiness might get me somewhere. Hopefully. “We need more outgoing kids in this school. So boring otherwise.” I don’t need another boring thing in my life. A grimace threatened his grin.

Adrian couldn’t help but laugh. “I don’t hide in the shadows… and I’m pretty out going. I’m just quiet and… kinda prefer to be alone most times.” He wiped the corner of his eyes with the end of his sleeve. “And what do you plan to ‘teach’ me?” He smirked, keeping his eyes ahead of him. 

“I’ll teach you how to channel that outgoing disposition you’re supposedly hiding into your daily life.” Mickhail grinned, pleased that the other was accepting his plan. To some extent. “But you’ll have to be careful, I’m fairly strict.” His eyes glinted mischievously.

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“It’s been a little…lonely around here lately. Not much fun to be had…” Mickhail sighed, staring around the empty campus with a look of disdain.

Adrian walked, along the strangely empty campus. he was used to the silence that lurked around….

Caught a bit off guard, Adrian glanced at the taller male, slowing his pace to a stop. He looked at Mickhail’s outstretched hand and smirked slightly. “Adrian Ramirez. It’s nice to meet you… Mickhail.” He shook, a bit hesitantly at first. “Aha. I don’t really…hide. I’m just pretty quiet.” He said as he put his hands back in his pockets a bit self-consciously.

Hesitation? I’ll be less pushy next time. “Ah, but it’s so much more fun to just throw yourself out there, Adrian.” He let the unfamiliar name roll off his tongue in a purr. Nudging the other with an elbow, he continued, “You should try it some time.” A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest. “You could start off small: throw caution to the wind and accompany me to get a cup of coffee.” He quirked an eyebrow, hoping to receive a yes.

“Coffee? How can I turn that down?” He blinked and then smiled. Coffee was Adrian’s best friend… the one thing that would always make his day. “Throwing caution to the wind might be fun once in a while, but I’m not that kind of person.” Adrian pointed out. ’And I can’t throw caution to the wind in this school….’ 

“But you could be.” Mickhail smirked, tossing his arm around the boy’s shoulders, tugging him along at a comfortable pace. “You just have to open yourself up to all the possibilities that this fabulous place has to offer.” He swung an arm out, tracing an imaginary horizon of opportunity. Not that this school has much by way of potential… “Make the world your own. You can do that much, can’t you?” He glanced down at his companion, eyes set in encouragement. I’ll make something of this kid. If not, he grinned, pulling the other in just barely closer, he’ll at least be someone fun to tease.

Adrian rolled his eyes a bit and smiled. ‘This guy sure is something else…’ 

“Of course I can do that… But I prefer doing it my way, even if it get’s a bit messy in the long-run.” Adrian smiled up at the taller male. “After finishing this school, I’m not sure where I’m going to go, but at least the possibilities out there are endless.” 

“That’s my point though. Endless possibilities. Endless possibilities looking to be taken up by you.” He smiled warmly. “And I,” Closing his eyes, he placed a hand over his chest. “I will be your teacher. Deny it all you want, but there’ll be no more hiding in the shadows for you.” Pushiness might get me somewhere. Hopefully. “We need more outgoing kids in this school. So boring otherwise.” I don’t need another boring thing in my life. A grimace threatened his grin.

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“It’s been a little…lonely around here lately. Not much fun to be had…” Mickhail sighed, staring around the empty campus with a look of disdain.

Adrian walked, along the strangely empty campus. he was used to the silence that lurked around….

Caught a bit off guard, Adrian glanced at the taller male, slowing his pace to a stop. He looked at Mickhail’s outstretched hand and smirked slightly. “Adrian Ramirez. It’s nice to meet you… Mickhail.” He shook, a bit hesitantly at first. “Aha. I don’t really…hide. I’m just pretty quiet.” He said as he put his hands back in his pockets a bit self-consciously.

Hesitation? I’ll be less pushy next time. “Ah, but it’s so much more fun to just throw yourself out there, Adrian.” He let the unfamiliar name roll off his tongue in a purr. Nudging the other with an elbow, he continued, “You should try it some time.” A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest. “You could start off small: throw caution to the wind and accompany me to get a cup of coffee.” He quirked an eyebrow, hoping to receive a yes.

“Coffee? How can I turn that down?” He blinked and then smiled. Coffee was Adrian’s best friend… the one thing that would always make his day. “Throwing caution to the wind might be fun once in a while, but I’m not that kind of person.” Adrian pointed out. ’And I can’t throw caution to the wind in this school….’ 

“But you could be.” Mickhail smirked, tossing his arm around the boy’s shoulders, tugging him along at a comfortable pace. “You just have to open yourself up to all the possibilities that this fabulous place has to offer.” He swung an arm out, tracing an imaginary horizon of opportunity. Not that this school has much by way of potential… “Make the world your own. You can do that much, can’t you?” He glanced down at his companion, eyes set in encouragement. I’ll make something of this kid. If not, he grinned, pulling the other in just barely closer, he’ll at least be someone fun to tease.

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Shit about Mickhail

- He takes every conversation as an opportunity to psychoanalyze his companion.
- You never want to play chess with this bitch, he’ll likely beat your ass into oblivion.
- He keeps growing, duly he’s probably about 6’0” now, in close competition with his 6’4” brother.
- He will eagerly charm his way into your pants.

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“It’s been a little…lonely around here lately. Not much fun to be had…” Mickhail sighed, staring around the empty campus with a look of disdain.

Adrian walked, along the strangely empty campus. he was used to the silence that lurked around….

Caught a bit off guard, Adrian glanced at the taller male, slowing his pace to a stop. He looked at Mickhail’s outstretched hand and smirked slightly. “Adrian Ramirez. It’s nice to meet you… Mickhail.” He shook, a bit hesitantly at first. “Aha. I don’t really…hide. I’m just pretty quiet.” He said as he put his hands back in his pockets a bit self-consciously.

Hesitation? I’ll be less pushy next time. “Ah, but it’s so much more fun to just throw yourself out there, Adrian.” He let the unfamiliar name roll off his tongue in a purr. Nudging the other with an elbow, he continued, “You should try it some time.” A deep chuckle rumbled in his chest. “You could start off small: throw caution to the wind and accompany me to get a cup of coffee.” He quirked an eyebrow, hoping to receive a yes.

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“It’s been a little…lonely around here lately. Not much fun to be had…” Mickhail sighed, staring around the empty campus with a look of disdain.

Adrian walked, along the strangely empty campus. he was used to the silence that lurked around. He would see a few students here and there, but didn’t make eye contact. Besides the very few acquaintances that he’s met, Adrian hasn’t really talked to anyone. 

A boy caught his eye, younger looking, seemingly out of place. A determination burned in the stranger’s gaze, a look directed at everything but the surrounding students. A determination to not be noticed? The thought tickled Mickhail’s mind. I can fix that. He sauntered up to the shorter boy, grinning, looking to charm. “Oi, campus is looking a little empty, hmm?” He crossed his arms, matching the boy’s pace. “Mickhail Borgeschvak.” He slipped out a hand in greeting. Painfully straightforward. “I haven’t seen you much around school. Do you just hide or something?” If so, I’ll start finding you. Emerald eyes glinted mischievously.

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