SO I REALIZED…MOST OF MY STORIES KIND OF GET A LITTLE…EXPLICT. SO I THOUGHT FOR THIS STORY, I AM GOING TO GO MORE INTO THE ACTUAL RELATIONSHIP, INSTEAD OF JUST SEX, SO I HOPE THAT'S ALRIGHT. ENJOY!

He glanced up at me, from over the table and smiled. He looked back down at his book highlighting something. He was studying, for a class that wasn't mine. He had a test coming up, and convinced me, which wasn't that hard on his part, to let him study at my house. He claimed his roommate was always getting high and it distracted him. But when he came here, he sat right at my table, while I graded papers across from him, he continued to look up at me, and then pretend to highlight something important.

He did it again and I sighed putting my red pen down. "Kendall?" He looked up, leaning on the table smiling.

"Yes handsome?"

"Are you even concentrated?" He laughed and picked up the mug of coffee I made him. He took a sip and set it down, smiling small.

"Maybe if you didn't look so…irresistible…I would be able to." I sat back crossing my arms over my chest. He stood up and slowly walked over to me. He sat on my lap, wrapping his arms around my neck.

"Do not try to blame this on me." He leaned forward and softly kissed my lips. I pushed him away and shook my head. "I really need to grade these papers." He groaned and got off my lap walking back to his seat. He sat down and huffed. I picked up my red pen and again started reading a thesis paper.

I let 30 minutes pass of just reading and re reading one paper. The kid who wrote it, had a few problems with confusing his ideas, and jamming them into one paragraph, but it was still a good paper. I put a B at the top and put it in the small, finished pile. I groaned looking at the big pile of unfinished and looked across the table. I guess i didn't even hear him get up, but he wasn't there. I got up stretching and saw in my living room a long, lean body curled up in a ball on my couch. He was sleeping. Of course.

I walked out to him and gently got over top of him, putting my hands by his head. I held myself up, and kissed his left temple. He barely opened his eyes but smiled.

"Leave me alone. I'm sleeping." I softly laid my body down on his, resting my head on his shoulder. "I thought you had papers to grade?"

"I do." I closed my eyes and yawned. "But…a nap does sound fantastic." He laughed and rolled his body to the side and laid on his back. He pulled my head on his chest and rubbed my back.

I faded fast, tired from an over excited weekend with my parents. Since the dinner Friday night we had practically spent every moment together. My mom confessed she was worried I was going through a midlife crisis and that's why I was dating a 19 year old. I confessed back, I was actually in love with him, and wanted to spend the rest of my life with him. That shut her up quick.

My dad…absolutely loved Kendall. They got along famously. They laughed at the same stupid jokes. They talked about hockey and football and baseball. Stuff I never got into.

When I finally woke up, I was convinced I was lying on my bed but when I heard chuckles I knew I was in my living room. I was facing the back of the couch still lying on Kendall's chest. I heard a familiar sounding voice on the TV and then more chuckles.

"What are you watching?" A hand wrapped in my hair while the other placed gently on my back.

"South Park. I figured out how to turn on your Blu-Ray player and put on Netflix." I yawned out and slowly turned my head to the side and saw the funny little characters.

"And you insisted on watching this one?" He laughed and rubbed my back slowly. It was an episode about the kindergarten teacher having sex with a student.

"This is hysterical! He's 5!" I pushed up and looked down at him. He was smiling ear to ear with fingers sill wrapped around my hair. "Maybe because you're hot, no one will care." I groaned out, and pushed my head back into his chest, yawning and wrapping my arms under his shoulders. "I think we should just stop caring."

"You want to tell people?" He was quiet and I looked back up at him. He smiled and shook his head.

"We don't have to parade it around or anything…I just don't want to walk on egg shells around you at school." I pushed up on him completely. His hands rested on my hips and smiled. "Do you know this is the first relationship I've been in where it wasn't about the sex?" His eyebrows were raised and I swallowed hard.

"Even if it meant I get fired and you get thrown out of school?" He laughed and nodded.

"We can live with Carlos and James." I put my head back on his chest and sighed. "Don't worry. Nothing can happen, except…everything going wrong." I groaned out and he chuckled squeezing my hips. "I'm just kidding."

We watched hours of mindless South Park until he fell back asleep. I got off of him completely and put a blanket over him. I made myself a pot of coffee, and sat back at the table. I sighed out and picked up another thesis paper.

4 cups of coffee and every thesis paper graded, later It was 6 in the morning. I looked over at Kendall from the table, and he was on his stomach, mouth open, small snores coming out. I laughed and walked out to him brushing hair off his forehead. He didn't open his eyes but moved his body and sighed.

"Come to bed with me…" He nodded and pushed himself up. His eyes were still closed so I wrapped around his waist and dragged him to my room. He fell face on the bed and smiled. I got in next to him, pulling the blanket up over us. "I finished grading." He pushed onto my chest and nodded, sighing out.

"Yay baby…" He said it in a yawn and I wrapped around his back. "I love you."