Priapus triple checked the address Dionysus had given him before he knocked on the door. When it opened he wasn't sure whether or not he was relieved to see Apollo standing there, a cocky smile on his face.

"I knew you'd show up sooner or later." He spoke before Priapus could get anything out and gestured for him to come inside.

"And why is that?" Priapus couldn't help but ask as he stepped inside, the door shutting behind him. The living room floor was covered in pages of sheet music and he suspected that was why Apollo had been the one to answer the door. A female version of Apollo, Artemis he assumed, was sprawled on one of the couches, giving him a dirty look as she absentmindedly flipped through TV channels.

"Cause Mr. Doom and Gloom broke his schedule and is back early, haunting our room," Apollo answered. "Anyone with a brain could figure out that you finally manned up and spoke to him instead of just staring from across campus,"

"And screwed up by the looks off it," Artemis chimed in, finally setting on a channel where some guy was going on about what type of gun is best for which type of hunting.

"No one asked you, so shut up before you fucking make things worse," The blond boy snapped at her and rolled his eyes. "So I figured that you would show up sooner or later."

"I just wanted to return his book to him..." Priapus said slowly, lifting it up for him to see.

Apollo just shrugged in response and pointed down one of the hallways. "Our rooms the door on the very end. Don't knock, just open it, its not locked."

With a grunt, the brunet did as instructed and made his way down the the hallway. He opened the door slowly and stepped inside, making sure to shut the door as silently as possible after he did. He could instantly see what Apollo meant when he'd called him 'Mr. Doom and Gloom'.

Hades was curled up on his bed around his laptop with headphones on, typing away furiously. He was biting at his bottom lip with a thoughtful look on his face and humming softly, but Priapus could practically see the rain cloud hanging over his head.

Priapus, cleared his throat to get the older mans attention, but either he didn't hear it or he pretended not to. With a sigh, he walked over, to where the raven haired man sat and tapped him gently on the head with the book. Hades jumped, like usual and looked up at him with an exhasperated look on his face.

The moment their eyes met however, that look vanished, replaced by a far more timid and confused one. He turned off whatever he had been listening to and pulled his headphones off. "What, what are you doing here?"

"You left this behind when you took off earlier," the brunet answered, holding out the book to him. "I figured you would want it back since you're only halfway through it,"

"Oh," A light blush spread across his cheeks and he took the book, before moving it and his laptop to his desk beside the bed. "Thank you, I, I really appreciate it."

Priapus nodded and leaned against his bed. "So, you going to tell me what that was about earlier?"

The blush grew even darker. "What what was about?"

"You running off like that,"

"Oh... Yeah. I just, I realized I was being stupid. Apollo told me all about you when I got home, that you never really have anything serious. You, you sleep with people and that's it, so I told myself that's all it was, but then I kept seeing you everywhere and..." Hades trailed off, unable to meet his gaze.

"And you thought that maybe this would be different," Priapus finished, softly.

Hades nodded. "But I realized that, that I was just deluding myself. There is no way you would be interested in someone like me,"

Priapus just shook his head and reached forward turning Hades' head so that their eyes met, before he leaned in and pressed a soft, slightly hesitant kiss to his lips. Hades froze instantly, but Priapus pulled back before he had a chance to respond or even really process what had just happened.

"Don't be stupid," He murmured quietly before kissing Hades again.

Hades kissed him back this time, keeping the kiss slow and explorative as he tangled his fingers in Priapus' dark chocolate locks. When they finally pulled apart for air, he pressed his forehead against Priapus' a small smile on his lips as he tried to fill his lungs.

The younger man returned the soft smile. "You're the first person I've ever wanted to kiss,"

A blush spread across Hades' face and his smile only grew. "Really?"

Priapus nodded and found himself being pulled into another, deeper kiss that made him groan as Hades' tongue brushed against his lips. His lips parted and he met Hades halfway, taking charge of the kiss and making Hades whimper softly. The sound only made his blood boil and he stepped onto the small step ladder that was beside the bed to get closer onto it.

He knelt above Hades' pressing him back against the mattress as he continued to kiss him. One of the hands that had been tangled in his hair, slipped down to clutch at the material of his shirt, holding him close. Priapus couldn't help but smile as he pulled away to start kissing down the older man's throat.

Hades shivered and tilted his head back and let out a breathy moan when he scrapped his teeth against his pulse point. Priapus moved his hands up to unbutton the top few buttons of Hades' shirt to expose more of his neck. He continued his explorations, but paused when he heard Apollo's voice echo through the hallway and into the bedroom.

"CONGRATS ON THE SEX!"

Hades' groaned in response and rolled over to hide his face in his pillow. Priapus just rolled his eyes and sat up, running his fingers through his hair. "I should go... but um, theres going to be another party at my place tonight, if you want to come over,"

Violet eyes peaked up at him and Hades gave a small nod. "I, I have a paper due by midnight tonight, but maybe I can try to finish early,"

Priapus smiled and nodded before he climbed of the bed. "I'll see you later then," Hades gave him a small smile an he turned and left, flipping off Apollo on his way out.

Midnight came and passed with no signs of Hades and Priapus found himself getting antsy. He was on edge tonight and he wasn't entirely sure why. He kept finding himself looking towards the door and checking his phone, he'd slipped his number inside Hades' book.

He couldn't carry a conversation, let alone flirt with anyone and the chances of him getting laid tonight just seemed to get slimmer and slimmer with each person he pissed of by not paying enough attention to them. The problem with that was, he really didn't care. He wasn't interested in anyone here.

When he saw a familiar blond head bobbing through the crowd he did what he could to catch his eye. He arched an eyebrow up questioningly when Apollo noticed him, but the blond just shook his head making a sleeping gesture. Priapus gave a slow nod and retired to his bedroom alone. He couldn't care less about the party.

Priapus woke the next morning to his phone vibrating beside his head. Groaning, he pulled it close and turned the screen on. '1 new text message' he groaned again because who the fuck did he know that texted people at 8 in the morning on a Saturday.

Unknown Number: Priapus, I found your number in my book, thank you. I would like to apologize for not going to your party though, I fell asleep while getting ready to go over. I also apologize if you are sleeping and this is too early. Would coffee count as an apology?

Despite the early hour, Priapus found himself smiling as he read over the message. It was so 'Hades' it hurt. Quickly, he typed out a reply that, yes, coffee would be an excellent apology, before entering the number into his phone. By the time he finished, doing that, his phone vibrated with a new text.

Hades: Would now be alright?

You: Yeah

Hades: I will meet you outside of your place then.

Priapus dropped his phone on to his bed and got up with a grunt. He dressed quickly, throwing on a clean pair of jeans and a black shirt, before combing his hair into decent looking order with his fingers. Once he deemed himself ready, he headed out.

Hades was making his way up the walkway when Priapus stepped out the door. The older man gave him a sunny smile and stopped to wait for him. Arching a brow, Priapus made his way over to him and remained beside him as they started to walk.

The walk itself was nice enough, considering that it was late September. The air was cool but the sun on his skin made it unnecessary to need a jacket. He looked over at Hades who was wearing a plain black T-shirt as well that showed off how slender he was, a pair of old worn out jeans and ripped Vans.

When the other man seemed to notice, he gave him a small smile. "What is it?"

"You look good," He answered almost automatically.

A light blush spread across his cheeks. "Ah, thank you. I, I just threw on some clothing and came over,"

"I can kinda tell," Priapus chuckled and reached over comb his fingers through the others messy black hair. "I did the same thing though,"

Hades laughed lightly as well, and subconsciously relaxed under his touch. "Well you look nice too,"

The rest of the morning passed that way. They spent a good hour or so sitting at the local coffee shop just talking before they began walking again. They covered a great deal of the small city and the conversation flowed easily between them.

Before either of them really knew it, it was three in the afternoon and they were standing outside of Priapus' house, neither one of them ready to say goodbye just yet. Sighing softly, Priapus lead the way up the front walk to the door.

"Thanks for the coffee," He murmured again as he opened the door and moved to step inside.

He was half way in when Hades spoke. "Priapus,"

The brunet turned around to see what it was and Hades moved forward then pressing a shy, gentle kiss to his lips. The kiss caught him off-guard, but Priapus recovered just inside to move his hands to Hades' waist as he deepened the kiss.

Gasping, softly Hades pulled away to take a deep breath. He licked his lips before leaning into to kiss him once again. A slow smile spread across Priapus' lips as he kissed the older man back and pulled him inside, shutting the door after them.