School Love Part 3 RPG:Me and xXSoulessGingerXx
(didnt know you were on,would have posted sooner XD) He put some stuff on his back and wrapped his back in bandages with a gentle,smooth hand..
[Haha, it's fine. I know I can take awhile sometimes too. XP ]
Xavier shuddered when Zexion's hands first touched him. He mentally followed their route as they glided across his back, his breath hitching each time they roamed lower. He kept telling himself that he shouldn't be acting like this, but the blood was rushing from his head and to other regions, making it hard to think. He blessed the fact that he was wearing baggy cargo pants today.
'There..the pain will go away shortly" He said softly,putting all his stuff away,glad he was able to help the boy..
[Yes'm. I've gotten all of them so far. Sometimes I take a while to respond, I know. I'm sorry about that, but when I get writer's block, I normally leave it for awhile. I'd rather respond a tad (Okay, a lot) late than give you a crappy response. I guess I'm just stubborn like that. Again, sorry.]
Xavier let out a sigh of relief. Finally his hands were off him. It was somewhat bittersweet, but atleast now he could think a little straighter. He pulled down his shirt carefully and turned around. He wasn't able to fully look Zexion in the face, but he managed to stare at his chest. "Thanks..." he mumbled.
No problem..if it hurts again,stop over my house and ill rebandage it and put on more medicine" he said,writing down something on a pice of aper..an adress,strangely close to his house..
Xavier read the slip, eyes widening a tad when he recognized the street. He put the slip of paper in his pocket and nodded. "Sure thing." He smiled softly at Mr. Night before giving a slight wave. He began walking back into the school to wait for Russel in the gym. Before the door shut, he turned around and laughed. "See ya later, cutie."
he rolled his eyes,laughing alittle,leaving toward the parking lot..
Xavier moaned as he turned over in his bed. Russel had come over to play some video games, and they had ended up wrestling around the living room. Bad idea. It was now around 12:20 in the morning, and Xavier's back was burning. He stumbled into some jeans and slipped on his zip-up hoodie, not bothering to force a shirt on. He locked the door behind him and set off for his teacher's house. He wasn't in his most rational state of mind, or else he might have gotten someone that didn't live a mile away to help him out. He glanced curiously at the women he passed by, who were all dressed rather suspiciously and licked there lips as he walked. He felt a cool breeze and saw he hadn't quite gotten his hoodie all the way on. It was dangling by one of the arms which had happened to get caught in his waistband. Oh well. He groaned the last few feet to a building that had the same address as what Zexion had given. He knocked on the door loudly before collapsing against it.
He went to the door..Now who would be knocking this-Xavier? he saw hi collapsed on his step in a mess...He picked him up gently in his arms and carried him inside,closing the door behind him. He then set him down on the couch,looking for his things..
Xavier felt someone pick him up and set him down on something soft. A couch or bed, maybe? He tried to move, and was rewarded by a sharp pain in his back. He softly began to mutter every curse he'd ever hear. The sound of some moving reached his ears, and Xavier did his best to open his eyes. But the lights made his head spinny, not helping his already loopy attitude. "Z-zexion?"
"Ah,your awake..and in pain" he said,coming back over with the medicine
"Oh. It is you. That's good. My back tickles" Xavier could feel himself smile happily. He wasn't in that much pain anymore, mostly from going numb or his lack of any brains at the moment, but he could still feel it slightly. He said some random things, God only knows what, and the small part of him that actually understood what was going on was dying from embarrasment.
"It..tickles?" smirking at the look on the boys face.."Easily fixed.." sitting next to him and rubbing the medicine on his back..
Xavier sighed and began to hum happily as the medicine was applied. "Your hands are nice. Kind of cold, but nice. Nice people have could hands," he babled. Shut up! half of him was screaming. But the other half ignored it and continued to hum happily.
"Thank you.." he said softly..a bit thrown off by the compliment yet smiled anyway,still applying the medicine,noticing him humming..
Xavier stopped humming suddenly and sat up. His wits had somewhat returned to him, but now he had the beginnings of a plan. He turned to Zexion with the same dopey expression from before. "I don't think you get it. I like your hands on me." He pouted as cute as he could, refraining from blushing at how stupid he thought he looked.
And..?" He had this odd look on his face..like a kid begging for a piece of candy,he didnt know, but it was..strangely cute in its own way
"And I want them on me," he added, more firmly then the last time. He scowled stubbornly, like a spoiled boy who was being denied the toy he wanted.
"W..what?" did that boy even realize what he was saying?
Xavier's face suddenly became very serious, and he pushed Zexion back, propping himself over his teacher. "I think you heard me the first time," he stated.
He looked up at him,such a sudden change from the boy earlier and earlier today,so..serious and..forceful..
Xavier's head tilted to the side as he studied his teacher. He was silent for a moment before leaning down and kissing him.
His cheeks turned red from embarassment and surprise..just what was going on here?!
[Saw your status. Don't worry, I'm here! XD Sorry. I was out of town all yesterday....]
Xavier's body suddenly went limp. He was lounged over Zexion, eyes closed. After a few seconds, his breathing became very soft. He was asleep.
(sorry i seemed pushy..lol XD) The boy..fell asleep? He couldnt just wake him up..and he didnt know where the boys house was..
[Haha, it's fine. I don't mind. I can be pushy sometimes too.]
Not that he'd be able to move Xavier if he did. The boy had his arms firmly around Zexion, like a teddybear. And he was using the man's chest as a pillow. He snored lightly, a small smile on his face. The pain of his back was obviously forgotten. He muttered a few things in his sleep before burying his nose in Mr. Night's stomach.
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