Reid/Tyler

It was a Thursday night and Reid, surprisingly, had no plans. Thursday night was usually filled with parties at nearby colleges and Reid was a regular at them... or used to be. Lately he had been dropping those parties and he could only blame one person for that: the brunette laying next to him on his bed. Since he and Tyler had started this thing they were doing, Reid's desire to party all the time eased and in its place came a desire to always be with Tyler, even if it meant staying in some nights because of homework and studying and whatnot, which was what Tyler was doing and Reid was pretending to do... badly.

"Reid, are you studying?" Tyler asked, looking up at Reid as he flipped a page. He saw his friend's book still closed and rolled his eyes, "Of course not."

"Whatever, French is a gay class anyway. Who wants to learn about the language of loooove? You wanna know about the language of love? Come see me in bed, I'll teach you a thing or two. You won't even need words, just--"

"Shut up, Reid," Tyler rolled his eyes and sat up, "You know you need to ace this test to pass the class, so shut up and study."

"The only things I like about the French is their kissing and their fries, their toast could use a little work, though. I don't care about their language."

"You don't have to care about or like the language, just know enough to pass, doofus."

"The only thing I need to know in French is one phrase."

"And what's that?"

"Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?" Reid said with a smirk.

Tyler just rolled his eyes again, "How about I make you a deal?"

"Does it involve coucher-ing?"

The younger boy raised an eyebrow at that but just shook his head. "Study for half an hour, I'll quiz you, and if you know the stuff, then we can 'coucher'," he rolled his eyes, "And if you don't, then I won't let you touch me until you do."

"...that's harsh."

"Deal?"

"Fine," Reid sighed and shook Tyler's hand to seal the deal.

When half an hour passed and Tyler started quizzing Reid, all the blonde answered with was 'Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?' and kept attacking Tyler and trying to molest him, but no, Tyler held his ground and fought Reid off, even if his efforts were starting to work just a bit... no, Tyler was keeping the deal.

"How do you ask for the price of something at a supermarket?" Tyler asked for the third time.

"Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?"

Tyler let out a groan and fell onto his bed; he was in for a long night.

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Do you want to sleep with me tonight?