Title: Study Night
Pairing: DenNor
Summary: [High school!AU] Lukas has a test to study for and studying is far from Mathias' mind.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Note: I decided a week ago that I would make a series of high school!AU fics that are all linked to each other in some way, okay, yeah, alright, enjoy, my broskis.
Lukas was ready for the night ahead.
He wasn't one to put off studying until the last minute; however, studying like any other last minute crammer was a habit he had grown accustomed to doing, despite already knowing all of the content.
Lukas was only a perfectionist, after all. As a perfectionist, he had his textbooks ready. He had his textbooks, his notes, highlighters of various colors, mechanical pencils with three cases of .7 mm lead, several sticky notes on his wall telling himself to do his best, and a plate of bite-sized sandwiches with the crust still attached, ready to be eaten.
And this was only his not-really-cramming-but-whatever night.
The only missing thing that would make this study night perfect was-
"Luuuuuuke!"
Not Mathias, but for some reason, Mathias picked a great night to come into his home and walk into Lukas' room, eating Lukas' snacks, knowing full well that Lukas wanted to get a percentage of one hundred five on that goddamned test.
Clearly, he hadn't gotten this through his head when Lukas got off the phone with him only an hour before, telling him to stay the hell out of his house.
All was forgiven when Mathias set a cup of gas station coffee on his desk.
Coffee was coffee, and Lukas decided he would one day drink it all.
With one sip, however, the Norwegian realized it was perfect coffee, in temperature and flavor. He realized Mathias' game.
"No."
"No?"
"Not tonight."
Mathias pouted, "But... but Luuuuuuke!"
"No." Lukas pushed the coffee away (something he hated doing), turning his attention back to his notes. "I have to study."
"You'd get an A anyway! Please?"
Silence.
"LUUUUUUUUKE."
Poke.
"LUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUKE."
Poke poke.
"LUUUUUUUUKAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSS."
The smaller male turned a page in his notes, licking his thumb beforehand. He was deadset on ignoring his boyfriend.
After a few more minutes of whining, Mathias gave up. Or so Lukas thought. As long as there was silence and Mathias was out of eyesight, there was a high possibility he could have left. Of course, that was far from the case, as the slender man turned around in his spinning-chair for a quick bathroom break.
Mathias decided it would be a great idea to lie down on the bed, buck-naked, because it was like the man loved lying naked on things, whether it be beds, desks, kitchen counters, tables, window sills, the backseat of a car, the hood of a car, anything. This was just how Mathias was.
"Mathias."
"Yes?"
"No."
"But Luke! My little man needs loving tonight!" Mathias wriggled his hips. "It's been a week! He's so sad!"
Erasers suddenly pelted him in several areas, and by the inhuman amount of forced used to throw them, Mathias knew welts were going to form from the impact.
"You can wait another week for interrupting study night."
"What? But-"
"Let's add another week for your back-sass."
"I wasn't-!"
"How about another week?"
Mathias pouted.
Lukas hated that pout.
"I'll be there in a few minutes."
He hated that pout so much.
End
A/N Porn what porn, there is no such thing as porn here, what are you talking about. LOL
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