Puts ring on I'll go steady with you! I don't tell people where I live/ go to school, no offense, but I don't want to be hunted down by a hord of rabid fans anytime soon, but if I get my book published like I want to, you might see me at a book signing.

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Dorian woke to a soft purring in his ear, at first he thought it was The Count but quickly realized that it was too deep for the small, but fat, cat. He started to turn around and was met with a groan of protest.

Dominic was pressed against his back, arm wrapped around his waist protectively, and he was purring softly. "Stop moving," he groaned and held Dorian tighter, purring loudly as he buried his face in the soft, platinum mass.

Being a hormonally controlled teenage boy, Dorian realized three things, a) he was naked, b) Dominic was naked, and c) he was horny even though he was unbelievably sad about Jeremy. He managed to turn in Dominics' arms and nuzzled his older lovers' chest.

"M'awake," Dominic said and opened his eyes when Dorian started to rub shamelessly against him.

X x x x (A/N: I broke a rule, I just realized that, I finished the first…wait never mind, I couldn't let Vlad and Danny have sex in front of Dorian, it might scare him straight, that would not be good at all now would it lovelings?)

Once they had finally made it out of bed, Dorian showed Dominic to the kitchen where he ultimately broke into tears.

"Shhh, I know it's hard baby doll, but you'll feel better soon," Dominic said and rubbed Dorians' back soothingly as the teen cried on his shoulder.

Dorian sniffed and pulled away, unable to cry anymore.

"Feel better?" Dominic asked and the teen nodded. "Good. Note to self, next time I go to Dorians', bring more shirts." He smiled and glanced at the clock where his face fell. "Baby doll, I've got to go to school soon. Do you want to come with? You can sit in my office and I'll be with you in between classes."

The teen nodded wiping his eyes dry on his shirt cuff.

"Since I'm going to get lost, show me back to your room, I'll gather my stuff up while you ask if it's okay," Dominic said pulling a hair tie out of nowhere and tying back his raven mane.

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"It's five in the morning, go away," Vlad groaned when Dorian knocked on the door.

"Can I go to school with Dominic?" Dorian asked as he absently toyed with a lock of platinum hair that had fallen into his eyes.

"Be home by seven, now go away!" Danny yelled and by the sound of it he also threw something at the door that hit it's mark with a loud 'THUD!'

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"We have to stop by my house so I can change and get some things. Hopefully Recitalist is still asleep," Dominic said as he drove the car out of the driveway.

Dorian just nodded and sat there quietly. They had walked through the garage to get to Dominics' car and had passed the convertible, the last place he had seen Jeremy that wasn't the hospital.

Reaching over, Dominic took his lovers' hand and held it tight, stroking his thumb softly across Dorians' knuckles. When the teen curled closer he wrapped his arm around those slender, but masculine, shoulders in a one armed hug.

He was warm and safe and tired, really tired. Dorian rested his head against the raven-haired mans' chest, emotionally exhausted for hours of crying. He smiled softly when he thought of Dominic holding him through the whole thing, tellin him it was going to all right, then cracking a joke after to make him feel better. 'Is this what love is?' He wondered right before he slipped off to sleep.

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"Baby doll, you need to wake up and let go of me so I can get out of the car," Dominic said softly rousing Dorian from sleep. "Welcome back to the world of the insomniacs and the caffeine addicted, I belong to the latter category."

Dorian laughed and sat up looking out the window. They were parked in front of an old house, not like creep old lady whose husband built it, but old like it was restored from a long time ago.

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