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[ooc; continued from here]
Psh, Raleigh doesn't mind being obvious that much.
"Hold me to what?" Raleigh smirks at Chuck, shirt hanging open as he stuffs his hands into his own pockets, leading Chuck inside to the elevators and winking at the front desk girl on the way over.
If Raleigh was gonna change his mind, Chuck'd know it by now. They wouldn't be getting in the elevator and Raleigh wouldn't be swiping his card and punching the 17 button, and he sure wouldn't be pushing Chuck against the wall and wedging a knee between his thighs, mouth settling on Chuck's neck.
Psh, Raleigh doesn't mind being obvious that much.
"Hold me to what?" Raleigh smirks at Chuck, shirt hanging open as he stuffs his hands into his own pockets, leading Chuck inside to the elevators and winking at the front desk girl on the way over.
If Raleigh was gonna change his mind, Chuck'd know it by now. They wouldn't be getting in the elevator and Raleigh wouldn't be swiping his card and punching the 17 button, and he sure wouldn't be pushing Chuck against the wall and wedging a knee between his thighs, mouth settling on Chuck's neck.
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He really is glad! He's pleased his skills came in handy.
"Awesome."
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See it's funny
Cos he doesn't have friends
Haha
Ha
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That's because you're a jerk, Chuck.
"Or you could just keep me as your secret weapon."
Wink.
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"Do you mean keep you all to myself?"
Leer.
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He gives him an impish grin and smirks, lifting his shoulders.
"Maybe."
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"Cool. Keeping your talents for me."
......Chuck might pinch his butt before he leaves for his next class. Kbai.
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Maybe he will. Maybe he's testing the waters first, just incase.
Though the butt pinch kind of seals it and as Chuck's walking off Raleigh's moving backwards, arms spread, lips pulled into a grin. ]
"Hey, Hansen -- go out with me!"
He's shouting. People are staring.
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"What is wrong with you," he hisses, spinning around and storming back up to him.
And now people are sort of snickering. Not really like, AT them, but wow, this is hilarious and adorable in equal measure.
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He watches Chuck come back up, grin still in place, though his arms drop by his sides.
"Go out with me."
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He's hissing and dragging him behind a
Thing. Pulling him into a classroom because this does not need to be public.
Whether or not he actually wants to date Raleigh seems to be irrelevant. Yet.
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It's already public.
"Just a question." He lets Chuck drag him though, expression entirely amused as he's tugged. "Not a hard one, either. Yes or no. I'm a big boy, if you say no, I promise I won't kick and scream and throw a tantrum."
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"Did you have to shout that in front of everyone?" This is asked quieter, more of a sullen mutter.
Because, seriously, Raleigh is pretty universally beloved, people are going to give him shit if he rejects him.
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Raleigh shrugs. He's starting to think it's a no, which -- you know, is cool, but if that's the case he doesn't...want to stick around and chit chat about it.
"Yes or no, Hansen? I'm gonna be late for class."
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Oh, god.
"Yes," he mutters, ears and cheeks flaming. "Fine, okay, go to class."
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He immediately brightens, and he reaches out and grips Chuck's shoulder.
"I'm not that bad, I promise."
You don't have to look so upset about it.
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Or you know, they could make out in this empty classroom.
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People are gonna wonder why Mr. Popular asked Chuck Hansen out but whatever let them talk, Raleigh doesn't care.
Especially not when Chuck is pulling him in and roughly kissing him right here at school.
His arms go around him, palms pressing against his back.
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....he's not that unpopular, is he? He's good at sports and good looking so people like, pretend to like him sometimes.
He grips his shirt and kisses him eagerly, rocking up against him.
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They do pretend to like him! He's just, you know. Impossible to be around sometimes.
Except when his mouth is occupied by Raleigh, who is grinning against his lips and sliding his hands down to grip his ass.
"We're gonna get caught."
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Chuck smirks and bites his lip, rocking his hips into his grip.
"So lock or barricade the fucking door so we can fuck around on the desk," he purrs, sliding one hand into his hair and the other into a back pocket.
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"Gonna miss class," he reminds him, nibbling at Chuck's lower lip.
"Couple people saw you drag me off."
If Chuck doesn't want people knowing he's got a funny way about it.
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If they're not going to fuck what are they doing in there :c
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Chuck. He is not going to bang you in the school.
"Try," he grins, enjoying the modifier. "Lemme take you out tonight." He mouths at Chuck's neck, nipping gently and squeezing his ass.
"See if we can stand each other for something other than studying or drunk fucking."
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Besides, he's having fun now.
"Why, what are you thinking?"
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They're totally missing class. Oh well.
"Dunno. Something. Could be real romantic, dinner and a movie..."
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