Summary: Julian needs to study, but his stupid boyfriend Logan wants something else entirely.

The characters belong to the wonderful CP Coulter and her piece of art 'Dalton'.

Studying Sucks

"...Jules..."

Julian sighed irritably as he leaned over his books, clasping his hands over his ears in a stubborn attempt to ignore his boyfriend. He had to study. He had to pass the upcoming tests. He didn't have time for—

His breath hitched as Logan's lips touched his throat, and his eyes fluttered close—before he roughly shoved Logan off.

A low chuckle vibrated through Julian's very bones and Logan moved some books out of the way so he could sit beside him on the large bed.

"Why are you being so boring?"

Julian narrowed his eyes, but refused to give in and answer.

Logan huffed. "Fine. If you want it like that."

The next thing Julian knew, his book was swiped from his lap, and Logan demanded his attention with his hot breath on his throat and his wet tongue running circles over his skin. Julian was instantly distracted from his work, his heart thumping loudly when the soft lips gingerly sucked on the thin skin of his throat.

A warm hand was trailing down his chest, over his abdomen, dangerously low against the waist of his jeans. Julian thrust his head back and Logan smirked as he started kissing his collarbone.

Julian squirmed under the heated touch, rolling them over, the actor on top as he brushed his lips over Logan's lips. Logan's hand moved over the bed—and with a thud the heavy book Julian had been studying landed on the ground.

This was the wake-up call Julian needed. He snapped out of the steamy mood, eyes shooting fire at his boyfriend when he realized the blonde had tricked him into this. Logan smiled innocently, trying to keep him against his chest, his arms coming up to circle around the young actor's waist, but Julian wouldn't have any of it.

"Logan—go bother someone else," Julian snapped, pulling away from those delicious lips and snatching up his books from the ground. He shoved back against the wall with an angry scowl, eyes back on the tedious lectures.

Rolling his eyes, Logan sat back as well, his green eyes calculating as he studied his boyfriend.

"What are you even studying? We don't even have any tests."

Julian looked up, hair disheveled and adorable from earlier, making Logan smirk. "Maybe I'm just pretending to study so you'll leave me the hell alone, Wright."

Logan laughed. "And? Isn't it working?"

Julian clenched his jaw, his eyes raping the pages again, wanting to have this memorized as soon as possible.

"No, because obviously you're way too annoying."

Grinning smugly, Logan leaned forward, raking his hand through brown locks, earning an exasperated glare from vicious brown eyes.

"Seriously, though—why are you studying?"

"I missed a test because I overslept—get your hands off me."

Logan ignored the warning happily, his lips soft as velvet as they whisked over Julian's skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Julian pulled back, nearly falling off the bed in his irritation.

"I swear to god, Lo. If you don't leave me alone right now—"

"Then what?" Logan questioned with a haughty and curious expression. "What are you going to do to me?"

Julian's eyes narrowed to slits, a catty grin spreading over his face, actually worrying Logan. "Two full weeks. No sex. No kissing. No touching. Nothing."

Logan's eyes widened slightly. "Well. I could always help you study of course..."

"That's what I thought."

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