AN: Hi! These are all reposted from my tumblr. maleighe(dot)tumblr(dot)com. Just a bunch of Dalton drabbles that were prompted! Enjoy! Review! Prompt!

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Prompt: Sebrek!college

It was that time of day again.

Time for their daily skype call.

With Derek being at Harvard and Sebastian studying abroad in Paris, They never got to see each other except for skype. Skype was their saving grace.

Through the many break ups and make ups, they'd lasted this far. It still pained Sebastian to reach over in the morning, reaching for a boy who wasn't there. They both wished for the days of Dalton where one could find the other within minutes.

Sebastian turned on his laptop and opened skype. He called Derek and was greeted by a disheveled boy searching around the room. Sebastian laughed as he tried to get his boyfriend's attention. But, Derek continued to tear up his room, proceeding to fall over the computer chair. Derek finally turned around when he heard a crash from the other line.

It turns out Sebastian had fallen off his chair from laughing too hard.

Derek settled down on his chair as Sebastian calmed himself enough to ask what was wrong.

"It's my stupid French teacher! She thinks everyone in this school's fucking fluent or something. She assigns the homework with directions in French! I swear she's a serial killer in disguise. She just smiles at you. Even when she's yelling. It's to creepy." Sebastian chuckled at his boyfriend's ignorance to who he was talking to.

"You do realize you have a boyfriend who speaks fluent French sitting on the other side of your screen, right?" Derek mentally slapped himself for not thinking of that sooner.

"I will do anything if you help me bring my grade up in this class." Derek threw a wink in at the end, letting Sebastian know he meant anything. Sebastian smirked at the athlete.

"Baise-moi sur la Tour Eiffel." Sebastian's whispers sounded as if he were breathing right into his ear. Derek shuddered as he closed his eyes.

"Je suis chat." Derek tried to sound like Sebastian, but Sebastian just started laughing at him.

"You just said I am cat. Last time I looked, you were human. But, it has been a while."

"Hoping to change that, Smythe." Derek winked as Sebastian began to speak dirty to Derek in French. Derek had no clue what he was saying, but it still got him hot and bothered.

Yep, just another Sunday morning, having skype sex.