It was a normal day at Dalton to most, hyper boys running around stately gardens, Warblers warbling even though there is no practice today and then there was Nick, doing homework, as usual. Laid across his bed in his and Jeff's shared dorm, eyes glued to the text in front of him, he'd been reading for an hour straight and was quickly growing agitated at the fact that the information just wouldn't stick. Throwing the book to one side he sat up and rubbed his temples, groaning whilst doing so. Why he took AP Latin he still doesn't know.
He was on the verge of screaming when the door finally opened to reveal a very proud Jeff who stopped at the door, hands clasped around something behind his back.
"Jeff, what have you done?" asked Nick, knowing his boyfriends trouble with, well, getting into trouble.
"I have done nothing short of amazing!" Jeff cheerfully replied, still not showing any signs of moving.
"Jeff, if you have Wes's gavel he will castrate you!"
"Ohh hush up I haven't got the blessed gavel, I have something even better!"
"Well are you going to show me?" Nick asked, moving slightly from his position on the bed to try and peak.
"Oh yeah! Nick meet Sirius!" and with that said, Jeff pulled a cardboard box from behind his back, a little black and white ball of fluff just visible over the boxes side. Setting the box down on the bed, he picked out a puppy border collie, all black accept the white around its feet and a white patch around it's right eye.
"It's the most adorable thing I have ever seen! Can I hold him?" Nick asked, his eyes matching Sirius's.
"Of course you can, he's yours as well!" Jeff said with a smile as he handed the small puppy over to Nick, heading back to the door to collect Sirius's bed, food and toys.
"He's what!" exclaimed Nick in disbelief, still clutching the small puppy.
"He's ours, think of him as an early little half-anniversary present!" explained Jeff, as he was setting different things in different places, making sure to place the little blue bed in the middle of Jeff and Nicks conveniently blue beds.
"Bu-but school and the dean and Sirius he-"
"Calm down, being Head Boy has its privileges, the rules are he is well looked after, he doesn't run around school, doesn't make a mess and finally he doesn't make too much noise. Fair deal really"
"Jeff this is amazing! But, I'm curious, why the name Sirius?" asked Nick, head cocked to the side.
"Harry Potter, duh?"
"Oh yeah! Sirius!"
"You know Nick, sometimes I wonder if you know me at all!" Jeff shouted, jokingly, of course.
Nick stood up from the bed and glided until he was in front of Jeff, still holding the small puppy close to his chest. "Oh I defiantly know you Jeffie" he replied, placing a gentle kiss on his lover's lips, and then embracing him. "Thank you baby" Nick said to Jeff's shoulder as Jeff hugged him tighter, Sirius quite content with being squished in the middle of the two boys.