"Were getting reports now out of Yale University, on scandalous proportions. It has been confirmed that one of the teachers, Mr. Mitchell, has been having a relationship with one of his students, Kendall Knight. Most people who are talking about this, are disturbed only for the fact that they are both gay. No one seems to care about the fact of the 10 year age difference but…" I shut the TV off and he looked over at me. I tossed the remote on the coffee table and walked out into the kitchen.

It's only been a day since the both of us were suspended. Fortunately I was suspended with pay, but Kendall was missing way to much school. I worked around my kitchen, starting to make us dinner.

"Carlos told me, no one is going to your class. NO one wants the sub." I shook my head, shredding some cheese. "He also said a bunch of kids, gay and straight are getting together to protest." He was next to me, and picked up the spatula and tossed the hamburger around in the pan.

"Well I appreciate it, but I'd rather not know more kids are getting kicked out of school." He laughed and I looked up at him. He turned to me and shook his head.

"Everyone is doing it because it's not fair Logan. You shouldn't have been suspended." I put the cheese and shredder down and turned to him.

"The Dean, and the board of education, all believe that I am encouraging other teachers, and I don't just mean professors. I mean high school, middle school teachers to date their young students." He snorted and continued to move the meat around. "NO one understand that you are well over 18, or that it's mutual. And it's not like were having sex." He turned to me slowly and I looked down at the cheese. I knew my cheeks were red. I could feel them.

"Would it have been worse if we were?"

"Absolutely." I saw him swallow hard as he reached up for the taco seasoning. "But after two weeks things will go…somewhat back to normal. I promise." Was that a promise I could honestly keep?

We ate our tacos in silent. My mind was spinning. If people assumed we were having sex, which I bet a lot were, I would definitely lose my job. He offered to clean up after and I went into the living room, seeing a text from James.

"I have something you need to know, is it alright if I come over? With Carlos of course…" I heard a soft singing and looked up. There was nothing on in my house. Nothing except the water running in the kitchen. And then I recognized his voice. Kendall was singing…beautifully.

"Tomorrow." It was all I text back, too amazed by the angelic voice coming from my kitchen. I walked in slowly, and stood behind him listening to his voice.

"I didn't know you could sing?" He jumped and a little bit of water flew in the air. He turned and his cheeks were beat red. I laughed and puled myself up on my counter.

"You eavesdropper." He turned back to the sink sighing out.

"Sing more…"

"No…I'm a horrible singer."

"Not from what I heard…" He shook his head and I leaned back, folding my hands together putting them in my lap. "Please…"

"Begging isn't cute on you Logan." I smiled and watched him fill up the dishwasher from our dinner. He started it, after it was full and wiped down the counter. He folded the dish towel and set on the bar on the oven door. He turned to me and shook his head, walking out. I stopped him, with my leg, and pulled him to me. When he was between my legs I wrapped around him with both my legs and arms. "Let's go cuddle on the couch." I shook my head and forced him to stop talking with my lips on his. He kissed back, greedily, putting his hands on my thighs. I ran my fingers up through his hair tugging.

We made out, but it was short lived. He pushed away, smiling ear to ear. "Sticking your tongue down my throat won't convince me either." He kissed my nose and quickly walked out of the kitchen, leaving me breathless and little bothered.

I walked out into the living room and sat down rough, next to him. He giggled and leaned in. I pulled away and he sighed. I scooted away from him, to the end of the couch but he was right next to me. His lips attached to my neck, as his hand invaded my pants. I closed my eyes and put my head back. I heard a groan rip through my mouth and he smiled into kissing my neck.

I turned my head and pulled his face into mine. I kissed him hard, letting him turn my body, so it was flat on the couch. He hovered over me, never breaking the kiss. I moved down his mouth to his jaw and kissed down the line. He kissed my forehead and I let my hands move to the hem of his shirt, slowly pushing up loving the feeling of his skin under my palms. I made it all the way up to his nipples before he pushed up, his phone ringing. He sat on my lap pulling it out. He read something, panting a bit, and then looked down at me.

"Carlos just text me." I raised my eyebrows and sat up on my elbows. "He said his science teacher…Mr. Grey…he just got married to one of his students. He's 44 and she's 20!" I pushed up all the way, him falling back on the couch. "He said Mr. Grey is calling a meeting for the Dean to get you back to work and me back to school."

"No one had said anything about them?" He shook his head and typed back on his phone. "So it is because were gay?" He looked up quick, his shoulders falling. He put his phone on the table and cupped my face.

"I don't care what they think." I put my hands on his and nodded.

"I know you don't…but everyone is going to see you differently. Everyone is going to treat you differently." He laughed and shook his head.

"I was an open gay in high school. I know how this works Logan." He raised his eyebrows and I slowly nodded my head. "Also…I think I'm ready." My eyes widened and he smiled shyly. "Only if you want to…" I grabbed his hips and kissed his open neck. "s that a yes?" I looked up and nodded.

"That's a hell yes baby."