"Goodnight, Micah." Dwight mumbled, pressing a kiss to Micah's lips.
"G'night, love." Micah replied, returning the kiss and snuggling further into his boyfriend.
The next morning when Dwight woke up, he was cold despite the sun that was shining in through his window. Groaning, he reached out to pull Micah closer, but all he felt was a small note with the words Read Me! scribbled on the top in Micah's handwriting. Dwight chuckled and unfolded the piece of paper, reading it carefully.
G'morning, love! If you're reading this, then you're obviously awake. Sorry I wasn't here when you woke up. Everyone (I literally mean everyone.) is outside playing around, as am I. See you when you wake up and come join us, gorgeous!
Love,
Micah
Dwight smiled softly and got up from the bed, wrapping a small blanket around his shoulders and walked over to the window and opened it. Sure enough, as Micah had said, a lot of people were out on Campus today. All of Windsor, most of Hanover, and quite a few people from Stuart were gathered together for some reason. Dwight scanned the crowd for a few seconds, trying to find Micah, but ended up seeing a lot of his other friends instead.
Kurt and Blaine were both sitting under one of the trees near Windsor; Kurt flipping through a fashion magazine with Blaine's head in his lap and Blaine listening to the music on his iPod.
Reed and Shane were walking along the sidewalk where Reed almost fell, but Shane caught him in time, revealing a blushing and giggling Reed.
Justin was chasing after his little sister Laura, who had apparently almost destroyed Hanover in an hour's time.
Charlie was watching Justin and Laura with an amused smirk on his face from the steps of Windsor.
Ethan and Evan were running in and out of the crowd with Nerf guns in hand, shooting at Julian and Logan, with Derek chasing close behind.
And then Dwight spotted the small, curly haired boy he was looking for. Micah was sitting in the sun with a book in his hand with one of Dwight's zip-up sweatshirts around his shoulders and an amulet of his hung around Micah's neck. A small smile appeared on the younger boy's face as he flipped the page of his book, not realizing that if he looked up, he would see Dwight looking down at him.
Dwight smiled softly and got up from his place at the window, quickly throwing a pair of jeans on and an old t-shirt of his. He grabbed his room key from the desk and headed out the door, eager to see Micah. Once he stepped outside, he knew why Micah had a sweatshirt draped over his shoulders, it wasn't the warmest day, but it felt nice compared to the days they had before that would reach to around a hundred degrees. Nonetheless, the breeze felt wonderful. His eyes landed on Micah and he walked up behind him, kneeling down and wrapping his arms around Micah's waist.
"Wha- Oh, good morning, love." Micah said, turning around slightly in Dwight's arms to kiss him lightly on the lips.
"Good morning to you too, beautiful." Dwight replied, happily returning Micah's kiss and sitting down next to him, pulling Micah into his lap, "What are you reading?"
Micah leaned back against Dwight's chest and marked his page. Closing the book and revealing the cover so Dwight could see, "It's called A Great and Terrible Beauty. It's pretty good, to be honest."
"Sounds interesting." Dwight murmured, wrapping his arms tighter around Micah's waist and softly kissing his cheek.
Micah smiled and placed his hands on Dwight's where they were wrapped protectively around his waist, "I love you, Dwight." He said softly, reaching up and placing a kiss on Dwight's lips.
"I love you too, Micah." Dwight murmured against his boyfriend's lips.
Little did they know, a certain Hanover was watching from behind the Hanover dorms, planning something that could change Dalton forever.
A/N:
I'll try to update this in a couple days!