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Warning: Rated M


Once Sebastian had left the common room, David left soon after with Kurt, leaving Thad and Trent alone for a precious few minutes.

Shared rooms with other boys meant that they hardly had any alone time unless they were actually out on a date. Even in the library, other people were always around.

Now's my chance. Thought Thad, nervously pulling at his collar. Trent seemed to pick up on his sudden change in mood and was looking at him questioningly. "Are you okay, Thad?" He asked, concerned.

"Yes, it's just there's something I wanted to say." His nerves were contagious and Trent was trying not to panic. He's not going to break up with me, is he?

Thad's voice interrupted his thoughts. "This room has a lot of memories for me. This is where I watched you in Warbler's practices, pretending to myself it was just platonic.

It's where I admitted to myself that I was starting to think of you as more than a friend, more as someone I was attracted to."

Thad turned slightly to face Trent more, taking both his hands in both of his. He continued as his brown eyes gazed into his favourite green.

"It's where I first admitted to myself that I thought your eyes were the prettiest I've ever seen and I would do almost anything to get you to smile at me the way you do when you flutter your eyelashes that way." Trent blushed, ducking his head before looking back up again.

"It's where I played that song for you and we finally talked. It's where I asked you out and you actually said yes."

Trent was becoming overwhelmed, but he couldn't help interrupting, softly saying, "Of course I said yes!" He squeezed Thad's hands, giving him the courage he needed to go on.

"I will also remember it for something else after today." Trent looked at him, waiting.

"Trent, I love you." Trent's breath hitched and he smiled adoringly back at his boyfriend.

"I love you too." He said simply, his green eyes glistening.

After a few moments of just staring into each other's eyes, they both leant forward, their lips meeting in the middle in a gentle kiss. Thad's hand cupped Trent's jaw as he deepened it, tongues sliding deliciously and pulses racing.


After he had shown David out, Kurt made his way to Blaine's room. He was studying for a test the next day before dinner, waiting for Kurt to finish his coffee with David so they could at least spend their mealtime together.

Kurt knocked on Blaine and Nick's door and went in when he heard his boyfriend shout that it was open. He found him quickly finishing off a sentence before he put his pen down, ready to go to eat.

"Kurt!" He smiled, getting up and crossing the room to hug his beautiful boyfriend. How can he make the Dalton uniform look that good? Blaine thought as he pulled back to kiss him deeply. "You're a sight for sore eyes!"

Kurt smiled. "I do my best." He sassed back. "Is this a good time to take a break or do you need me to wait a bit?"

"No, it's perfect timing, let's go." The boys linked hands and made their way to the cafeteria.

"So, how was coffee with David?" Blaine asked.

"It was good. It wasn't awkward at all, I think he's realised it was just a crush. We were chatting for a while with Thad and Trent, which was great because he could see how coupley they were and nobody cared. He got on quite well with Thad, too, talking lots about football." Blaine laughed as Kurt rolled his eyes.

"Flint popped in for a bit too, so he got to meet a few Warblers. The best thing though was when Sebastian came."

Blaine stopped in the middle of the corridor, sure he had misheard his boyfriend who never had anything good to say about the boy he usually referred to as a meerkat. "Uh...what?"

Kurt smirked. "I thought you'd act like that. Well, Sebastian asked me earlier if he could speak to David to apologise for being mean to him at Scandals just before it happened. I think we've actually come to some kind of truce. He conceded that we we're together now and I think it was his way of saying he'll leave us alone."

Blaine digested this information silently, eyes wide. "Well, if that's true then I'm glad. I guess only time will tell, but I'll give him the benefit of the doubt if you believe him."

He leant up to kiss his blue eyed boyfriend. The boys shared a smile before carrying on to the cafeteria.


On Thursday morning, Sebastian was in study hall and was bored. He had finished everything he needed to do so he took out his phone, deciding to text Dave to finalise plans for Scandals tomorrow.

Hey D, Are you still up for some fun at Scandals tomorrow night? Seb

After about ten minutes he got a reply.

Hey Seb! Yeah, that sounds good. What time and where do you want to meet? D

Cool. I'll pick you up at 9. Text me your address. Seb


Nate was beginning to panic. He had never been in a relationship before that had even made it out of the school closet, never mind dated for a few weeks.

This meant he had never done the whole "meet the parents" thing. He was starting to think that he should have realised this earlier, and not while he was stood on Ryan's parent's doorstep, waiting for them to answer.

He stepped even closer to Ryan, linking his left hand with Ryan's right, as the door opened. A pretty middle-aged stylishly dressed woman smiled at the boys, ushering them in immediately and shutting the door to the cold.

"Ryan!" She exclaimed, engulfing him in a tight hug. Nate kept a tight hold on Ryan's hand though. "Oh, I've missed you!" She drew back, turning to Nate. "This must be Nate, you're right, he is gorgeous!" She hugged Nate too.

Ryan blushed. "Mum!" He complained, laughing.

Nate smiled. "It's nice to meet you, Mrs O'Sullivan. Thank you for inviting me."

Ryan's Mum smiled, noticing their joined hands. "You can call me Lynn, dear. And of course you should be at Ryan's birthday dinner, you are his boyfriend after all."

Once they had put their coats in the hall closet, they went into the lounge where Ryan's Dad greeted them. "Ryan, it's good to see you, son." He hugged Ryan tight.

He smiled when he too noticed the boys' linked hands. "And it's good to meet you at last, Nate." He shook hands with the black haired boy who was looking rather nervous.

"And you too, sir." Nate replied.

"There's no need to call me sir, you can call me Michael." He clapped him on the shoulder. The three of them sat down in the lounge as Ryan's Mum made the finishing touches in the kitchen.

"So, are you a junior like Ryan?" Mr O'Sullivan asked.

"Yes, sir...I mean, Michael. I'm already 17 but yes, I'm a junior and I'm in the Warblers with Ryan too."

"That's good, it's nice for you two to have things in common. Have you got any ideas as to what you want to study at college yet?"

Nate began to relax visibly as he answered, grateful that Ryan's family were so accepting of him. "I'm not completely decided yet, but some combination of business and maybe a language, I was thinking possibly Italian."

Ryan's Dad nodded, impressed. Ryan, however, was mentally flailing at the idea of Nate talking to him in Italian. He crossed his legs, shifting awkwardly.

Just then, Ryan's Mum called them into the dining room, and Ryan took the opportunity to plant a soft kiss on Nate's lips as they followed his Dad into the next room.

He leaned in to whisper in his ear as they were seated next to each other, "I knew they'd love you too."


As Sebastian drove his sleek black sporty two-seater, David looked over to him, the street lights flickering over his face.

"Seb?" The slim brunet looked over to him, then back to the road. "Yes?"

"Uh, well, I just wanted to ask what this is? I mean, are we friends?"

Sebastian smiled as he kept his eyes on the road. "Well, I don't think we know each other that well, and I'd like to." David smiled at him as he continued.

"So let's call this two friends going out to have some fun together. If you don't have fun, we don't have to do it again, okay?"

David nodded. "Okay. That sounds fair. But...what if I do have fun?"

Seb laughed, glad Dave was relaxed enough to talk openly like this. "Well, then we can do it again sometime, or maybe meet for coffee or go to a football game, or whatever."

David nodded. "I'd like that. Thanks Seb."


After dinner at an Italian restaurant which Blaine had recommended they try, Thad opened the door of his car and gestured for Trent to get in, before he went round to the driver's side.

He leant over to kiss Trent softly, saying, "I really enjoyed dinner, thank you."

Trent smiled. "You're welcome. I enjoyed it too. Blaine was right, they are really friendly and the food was delicious!"

He paused. "So, what do you want to do now? It's earlier than I thought it would be and Flint isn't going out tonight, so he's probably in our room."

Thad smiled. "Well...Sebastian was taking Dave Karofsky out to Scandals tonight, he'll have only just left. Do you want to watch a DVD in our room?" He tried to hide his nerves, hoping Trent wanted to be alone as much as he did. "Or we could go to the cinema, maybe?" He was starting to ramble.

Trent locked dark green eyes with him as he replied huskily, "Your room sounds good."

Thad nodded, licking his lips and hastily started the car, heading back to Dalton.


Warbler floor was quite noisy when the two boys got back from their date. From the sounds escaping under Wes and David's door, it was clearly the much anticipated re-match of their video game war with Nick and Jeff.

Nick's voice could be heard yelling, "Noooo! That's me you just killed, Jeff, not David!"

Thad laughed and hurried along the hall with Trent quietly, holding hands. Both boys were grateful to return unnoticed for the moment. Thad unlocked his door, led Trent in and softly shut and locked it.

He turned round to see Trent giving him a raised eyebrows look, clearly noting that Thad had locked the door. "Sorry, I'm not assuming anything, it's just we don't get any time to ourselves much and I don't want Wes or D...mmmph!" Trent's lips. On mine. Oh yes!

Trent had pounced on Thad for a deep kiss, effectively silencing his boyfriend. He broke it for a second to whisper, "Assume away..."

Thad moaned loudly into Trent's mouth, kissing him back passionately as he gradually steered them nearer to his bed. Trent slipped Thad's jacket off as he toed off his shoes and Thad did the same. This left Thad in a red shirt and black pants, Trent in charcoal pants and a pale blue shirt.

Both boys ran their hands up and down the other's back and sides, gradually getting bolder and going lower to rest their hands on the other's backside as they continued to kiss deeply.

Being slightly taller than Thad, Trent had the height advantage. He started to kiss along Thad's jaw as he held him around his waist. Thad moaned when he started to kiss and suck at his neck, leaving a mark.

As he did this, Trent slid his hands lower to dip under the hem of his shirt, placing his hands back on Thad's waist, but this time with no fabric in the way.

Thad gasped and ran his hands lower to go under Trent's shirt too, feeling the soft skin of his back and sighing as Trent marked his neck some more.

Trent's hands came up to Thad's top shirt button and he undid it, going straight to the next. Oh yes! Thad thought, doing the same with Trent's buttons. Once all the buttons were undone, Trent stood up straight, gazing at Thad with lust blown eyes and kiss swollen lips.

Neither spoke as they very carefully slipped the other's shirt off and let them drop to the floor. Thad's eyes were almost completely black as he stared at Trent's bare chest, slowly bringing his hand up to run his fingers across the soft skin.

He leant forward to gently kiss Trent's left nipple, licking it softly after, eliciting a moan from his boyfriend. His hands settled on Trent's hips as he felt the sassy Warbler's hands running over his own bare skin.

He shivered at the wonderful feeling of Trent's hands on him and he leant back up to kiss him deeply. Their chests met and both boys sighed out into the other's mouths.

Trent stepped backwards, holding on tight to Thad as he sat on the bed and laid down on his side, bringing him with him. Their tented pants met and they moaned as they each started to grind together, kisses growing hot and messy.

Thad whispered urgently, "T-too many c-clothes! Nngh!" He wasn't sure what Trent's response would be, but he suddenly felt hands loosening his pants and starting to push them down and off.

He gulped, and hurried to help Trent remove them, before ridding his boyfriend of his, too. They quickly slipped their socks off and returned to kissing, tented boxers the only material between them now.

Thad's hand was on Trent's ass, squeezing firmly before he went higher, dipping his hand under the elastic to cup his bare backside. The moan that came from Trent when he did this made him fully hard. He felt Trent's hand hook under the elastic of his own boxers, dragging them slightly lower, so Trent could feel down the v and down his hip with nothing in the way.

They broke the kiss to stare into each other's eyes as they simultaneously pulled each other's boxers down and off.

They laid flush against each other as Thad softly said, "I love you, Trent. You are so beautiful."

Trent kissed him adoringly. "I love you too. You are gorgeous yourself. I can't keep my hands off you!" He giggled.

Thad's eyes darkened as he replied, "Then don't." He leant in to kiss his gorgeous, green eyed boyfriend as Trent carefully slid his hand between them, circling both their cocks with his hand and started to stroke.

"Nnngh!" Thad moaned, looking down to stare at the amazing sight of his and Trent's cocks held together by Trent, who had picked up the pace so both boys were panting and moaning now. They were both rock hard and leaking pre-come now.

Thad reached around to hold on to Trent's firm and shapely backside, running his fingertips along the soft hair below his lower back.

He could feel the coiling sensation building up in his groin and he couldn't help rutting into Trent's hand as he squeezed his ass. Trent kissed him deeply as he suddenly stilled, groaning into Thad's mouth as he came over his hand and Thad's cock.

The feel of the warm, thick liquid hitting his own cock sent him over the edge and he came instantly, moaning Trent's name.

The boys held on tight to each other as they came down from their highs, kissing tenderly.


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