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Tills walks through the halls swiftly, rushing to try to get to third period on time. He doesn’t want to get another tardy slip or to have to listen to his teacher rant on about his continuous tardies or absences.
It’s pretty annoying to have to listen to him every single time, and his day doesn’t seem to get any better as he first; woke up late today, dropped his coffee on the way home (which cost the only money he had left in his card. Being a college student makes you broke, at-least according to Till,) also bumped into some random dude who eyed him up and down (ew, gag..) which he already knew the meaning of since it wasn’t too odd for him to see those stares.
And lastly, didn’t study for the quiz which he completely forgot about since he spent all night refreshing the official merch website to his favorite band trying to get a special limited edition shirt which only had 200 pre-orders, which he sadly did not get. Overall, Till’s day was really just being terrible and how worse could it possibly get? He wondered, a lot.
*
Ivan sat at the back of the class and stared out the window during third period, he wondered what had being going on with Till lately he seemed.. unusual?
He never answered his calls anymore, frequently spouted out things about how his teachers were being total bitches to him, and seemed out of his head most of the time.
Or, whenever he could actually manage to see him. “How can I help him feel better?..” —he thought silently to himself. He was far gone from directing his attention to the shockingly useless lesson happening in front of him. He never cared much for science, Ivan was popular but he knew to know his place when it came to other people, Till was a shy and scrawny boy. An odd pair some might say, so when he and Till started dating people judged them both all of the time non-stop and gave weird stares everywhere they’d go together.
But, that gradually faded away, and nobody really seemed to care anymore. They also hadn’t had any particular arguments or fights which made it even more eery and strange when Till suddenly started to act different and started distancing himself, Ivan knew he had to do something to cheer his boyfriend up. After all, that’s what he was there for.
He whipped out his phone from his back pocket, careful to not let the instructor see him from her angle at the board and quickly pulled up his favorite contact saved: Till 🖤
10:38
Ivan: Hey wyd? meet me up after school later if you want i’ll hsve something for you <3
“shit, spelling error..”
[Till Reacted with heart emoji ❤️]
Till: sure, better not be something weird you asshole ??
Ivan: I promise it won’t ! see you later till
10:45
Ivan put his phone away as soon as the bell rang and headed to his next class, He couldn’t wait to see him again.
*
Till hurriedly grabbed his belongings and dashed out of the library, abandoning his tutoring session which had just ended, (Luka was his tutor.) He scurried past the halls clutching his leather bag decorated with pins and other trinkets with one hand and phone in the other, as he saw it reached 4:08 P.M on his phone screen, he rushed and passed the art room, library, and dashed to his designated meeting spot.
When he finally got there, he stopped abruptly in front of the door of the band room. He gasped slightly for air, skipping physical education was not doing him well.. —he thought to himself. As he was lost in thought standing outside the door, it unexpectedly opened to show a familiar figure which he obviously recognized, Ivan.
Clack!
A broad, tall figure with dark black hair and endless void eyes with the slightest speck of reddish on his pupils appeared in front of him standing at the frame of the door showing a warm smile on his face with the tiniest fang poking out upon the arrival of the awaited blue-haired boy.
“Hey Till, I missed you.” —said Ivan. Before he could build up a response, he was embraced by strong arms which he always appreciated and recognized the warmth and coziness of, Ivan’s. When they pulled away, they looked into each other’s eyes, gracefully admiring every detail captured by their shining globes in the sunlight directly hitting at them through the curtained windows. Ivan cupped Till’s face with one of his hands, looking at the view that stood upon him and gently pulled him in.
Their mouths captured in a tender, heartful embrace together—saying everything that couldn’t be said through words at the moment. Till tugged at the other’s shirt pulling him and enclosing himself against the wall needing more at the feeling of being so loved, he was desperate and seeking comfort for all of the time he had missed and avoided his partner. Meanwhile; steady, soothing pecks filled his lips and across his neck and all over his face. As the other pulled back in for another kiss, he pushed his tongue foward, asking for permission to enter Till’s mouth.
The tender kisses progressed and turned stronger expressing their love so deeply that occurred at this moment. As they continued, a small quiver emerged from the smaller boy as the other’s leg pressed up against in between his legs, causing Ivan to pull away and form a small chuckle. Till backed away in embarrassment and finally spoke, “Thank you, I really did miss you Ivan,” he whispered quietly. Barely enough to hear but possible for Ivan standing so close to him. “That’s what I’m here for darling, do you still need to talk?” He replied.
After a small pause, Till nodded in agreement slowly with his head. And in that moment he was thankful. He really was thankful and appreciated someone like Ivan was there to care for him, and knew he wasn’t alone.
They were together forever and would always be.