Evan was running. He was running and running away from that monster called Stuart House. They were just insufferable sometimes. Can't they understand that he had made one little mistake?
He was just rounding the corner when he bumped into someone.
"Oh shit, sorry!"
"It's alright..oh. Hi, Sebastian."
"Hey Evan." The taller boy smirked.
"Uh..what's up?"
"Oh, not much. I was just about to head to the library..what are you doing in Stuart?"
Busted.
"Um..I had to talk to Logan."
"Again? That's like the fifth time this week, Brightman."
"Yes, well, I'm talkative. Do you mind if I join you in the library?"
"Sure..you've been hanging around Stuarts a lot. You sure get around, don't you?"
"As if you don't."
"Point taken."
Evan snorted.
"So, library?"
"Right." Sebastian lifted his bag and slung it around his shoulders.
"Don't get any ideas."
"As if."
"Wow, I didn't know you'd be such a bitch."
"I wouldn't be talking, you bitch more than those Dobry girls..and they bitch a lot."
Sebastian paused for a minute.
"How would you know?"
"I have twin cousins. They would probably be Queen Bees had Ethan and I not tamed their fire."
"Oh my god, there's more?"
"There's always more."
"Shit."
xXx
"ETHAN LUKE BRIGHTMAN GET YOUR ASS UP NOW!"
"Unngh."
Ethan blinked and looked around sleepily. His dorm seemed to be completely normal except for a seething Charlie Amos in the doorway.
"What. Did. You. Do."
"Red Queen, I haven't the slightest idea what you're talking about."
"You did something to Dwight and I wanna know what you did! He's scared of of his mind."
Ethan looked concerned.
"Chaz, I swear I didn't do anything."
"Yeah yeah, just fix it or I'm putting you on probation."
"What?"
"FIX IT."
"Alright, alright..god did Justin shove his dick too far up your ass this morning?"
"Watch it."
The Windsor prefect turned and stomped off, much in the manner of a three-year old.
Ethan decided he'd go check on the hunter, partially because Charlie wasn't the best when he was pissed off, and partially because he wondered what had startled the boy.
He threw on a T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants before he headed off to Dwight's room.
He rapped on the door lightly before waiting for it to open. Eventually he heard a shuffling of feet and the door opened to reveal a sniffling Dwight Houston.
"Ethan? What're you doing here?"
"Chaz sent me to check on you. Are you alright?"
"Do I look alright?" snapped the dark-haired boy.
Ethan was taken aback.
"Sorry..I was just wondering."
"God, I'm sorry..it's just...there's a spider on the wall."
Was he serious?
"A spider?"
"Yes, a spider! And it was huge and gross and creepy and-"
"Dwight. It's okay...just tell me where it is and I'll kill it."
"It's in the b-bathroom."
Ethan nodded and headed towards the connecting bathroom, looking around for the offending arachnid.
He looked around for a minute before seeing the spider somewhere around the drain of the faucet. Ethan chuckled. This spider was tiny, it was probably a baby. He carefully picked it up and let it crawl outside from the window. There, he thought. Now no one had to die or anything.
Ethan walked out of the bathroom and back into Dwight's dorm room, where Dwight was currently seated on his bed. He carefully sat down next to him as so not to startle him.
"It's gone."
"R-really?"
Ethan nodded.
"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!" Dwight squealed, attacked Ethan with a hug.
Ethan blushed slightly at the close proximity but hugged back anyway.
After a while Dwight finally pulled back but still had his arms around Ethan. Which was really unbeknownst to either of them, as they were busy talking and just enjoying each other's company.
By the time Chaz had come back to Windsor from Hanover, he was exhausted and ready to relax with Justin. But first he had to make sure the Brightman twin had taken care of whatever it was that set Dwight off.
"Chaz, where are we going? This isn't the way to your dorm..."
"I have to check on something." Charlie replied, walking his way up the staircase.
He burst his way into Dwight's dorm room, not fully prepared for what he saw.
Both Ethan and Dwight were fast asleep, with Dwight wrapped in Ethan's arms protectively.
"Well.." Charlie said, scratching the back of his neck.
"I wasn't really expecting that."
"I'm not sure anyone was."
