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[Oh, goddammit. He should've said Canada. No one gets excited about Canada.

He spins his chair idly back and forth, feigning disinterest and pointedly keeping the window closed.]

Just Google image search. Since the films came out it's a total tourist trap, so there's thousands of photos online.

[It's true. The only things in Canada are rocks and trees and trees and rocks

and water.

And that's not enough to deter Teddy. Setting the comic book down beside the laptop, Teddy leans on the desk, and though he's polite enough to not touch Billy's mouse or touchpad, he still looks like a kid who wants his Christmas present early.]

So? Bring it back up! We can see which ones were in the film, maybe make up what happened if they weren't. [DOESN'T THAT SOUND FUN]

[Billy hesitates, giving a thoughtful hum as he considers the screen and Teddy's expression. It does actually sound fun, if it were true, but the photos definitely aren't sorted yet and he'd rather not be caught in an awkward lie.

So instead he reaches up to tilt the laptop shut, snagging the comic instead.]

Nope, it's for a secret project. What'd you pick up?

[Teddy sets free a groan as he tips his head back in mock-exasperation. Photo-blocked! Nerd-blocked! Middle Earth-blocked!]

Awwww, come on! [But, with a sigh, he lowers his head again to talk about the comic.] It's the third issue of the Guardians of the Galaxy comic. I managed to get the variant with Gamora. [ISN'T THAT COOL? Sure, it cost him a bit more, but it was worth it.]

[Whew. Crisis temporarily averted. Billy lifts the issue to admire the cover - which really is lovely - and starts pondering alternative distraction tactics.]

Wow, sweet find! Variants by this artist always sell out fast. Gonna read it now, or...?

I don't know, I was thinking I'd seal this one up and get the regular issue later? Those are gonna be there all week, and I, uh... didn't bring enough with me for one of those.

[He fidgets slightly; it's weird talking about money when he has so little of it and Billy's family is loaded.]

I mean, I don't mind reading it now; I've been waiting forever for this one. But, you know... [Variants. Maybe they can go to comic-con and get that one signed by the artist, then there's no way they could ever get any bends in it.]

[Oh, he totally knows. Variants. You treasure those suckers. Almost reverently, Billy offers the issue back to Teddy, nodding in agreement.]

I don't have that one. How about I pick it up and we can share it? I mean, we live in the same house anyway, no sense in buying it twice.

[It's way too early to be saying "we're getting married so what's mine is yours" but that's totally going to be a thing later, so.]

[Not to mention that marriage is really far from Teddy's mind at this point, so yes, best not to bring it up.]

Really? [There's a hopeful little smile before he can hide it, and then he does, looking down at the floor instead.] I mean, I was planning on getting it anyway, but... your call. [Please get it please get it]

[Yeah, Billy doesn't miss that. He knows how much Teddy can fuss about money, and considering their situation... well. Even if he wasn't likely to pick up the comic - which he is, because of course he is - he'd want to do it now. That variant probably blew through Teddy's budget for the week.]

Uh-huh. We can swing by tomorrow after school. I'm dragging you along as punishment for going without me today.

[It's teasing, mostly- he's usually okay, but even he has the occasional sadsack day here and there. Sometimes it's best when people give him space.]

Edited 2015-07-19 10:24 (UTC)

[... Yeah, Teddy can't help the smile after that.]

I can live with that. [Billy did seem uncomfortable earlier (probably the hormones, not that Teddy knew), thus him going out by himself to grab the comic. But if this is his punishment? He can take it.

And after a moment, he leans down to give his boyfriend a kiss on the cheek, then bump his forehead against Billy's forehead and says quietly, before pulling back,] I love you.

[Which is... still kind of a new phrase, though definitely not the first few times they shared the sentiment. Still makes his cheeks redden a little, though. Yet he knows Billy's thinking about him with this comic book thing, and Teddy appreciates that, so...]

[Billy blinks at that, momentarily surprised - Teddy's said it before, yes, but it's still such a rare thing that sometimes he's caught off guard by it - before it melts into a soft smile, and he tilts his head into it, eyes closing.]

I love you, too.

[He knows Teddy's still shy, still unsure about some things, still embarrassed by what no longer worries Billy. It warms his heart to know that this, at least, is still true: that they love each other, and that isn't going to lessen any time soon.

Or, you know. Ever.]

[Teddy returns that smile, though he soon has to shyly look away. It's still a little much for him, all the intimacy that they've been showing. He's been slowly getting used to it and adapting, sure, but... wow, it makes him kind of nervous - the good kind, but still.]

Sooo... [He glance at Billy then, his smile widening to something more playful.] New Zealand pictures?

[Goddammit, Teddy. He knew you'd be on that again. Luckily, you've given him a better idea for a distraction.

Billy quirks a brow, reaching out to pluck the comic back out of Teddy's hands and set it down on the desk. Then he stood, closing the distance between them again and winding his arms around Teddy's neck.]

Se-cret pro-ject. No questions yet, okay?

[None the wiser, Teddy lifts hands to place against Billy's waist, his own brows quirked up at that response.]

Okay, okay. But you're making me really curious by hiding it all, you know?

I knew that the second you walked in the door. It's not a crime to be curious.

[Just don't expect him to answer any of those questions. He leans closer still, standing on his tiptoes to get himself level enough with Teddy to press a kiss to his lips.]

Mmmmm...

[Teddy shuts his eyes into the kiss and returns it, hands sliding down to Billy's hips and upper thighs before moving back up again. When the kiss breaks, he gives a pleased smile while a blush dusts his cheeks.]

Curiosity killed the cat, I think the saying goes.

Cats have nine lives. I think you'll live.

[Billy kisses him again, longer and more tenderly this time, leaning back and tugging Teddy with him to try and ease him off the desk. There are much more comfortable ways of doing this.]

[Well. If Teddy wants to keep up the kiss, then there's nothing he can do except follow Billy's lead. And since he does want to keep up the kiss, he does follow suit.

Now that he's away from the desk, he slides his arms around Billy's waist instead, fingers stroking against the small of his back. Makeout is a go? At least until they're interrupted again?]

[Yessss, makeout is totally a go. Billy makes a pleased humming noise and backs up until his knees hit the edge of the bed, and then he slides his arms down to touch at the sides of Teddy's face, urging him closer as he tentatively opens up the kiss a little. With Teddy as shy as he is, he doesn't want to push too hard, too fast, but... god, he really wants to try something. And today it feels like they've been given an unusual opportunity.]

[The apartment is blessedly empty, and while they don't have plenty of time, it's enough to get something done, what with the parents having to take the kids out to see a movie Teddy and Billy were not the least bit interested in.

The invitation is there, and Teddy takes it. He deepens the kiss and leans a little further until his hands are against the bed, though it's not enough to urge Billy onto it. It's more like a question, letting Billy make the decision rather than Teddy doing it for him.]

[It's a surprising move, and Billy feels encouraged and reassured by it; if Teddy's making that first move - or at least, asking the silent question which Billy understands immediately - it means that all he has to do is grant permission. Without another moment's hesitation he leans back with Teddy and sits on the edge of the mattress. As long as Teddy moves with him, he won't stop until his back's right on the bed.

God. God, this is totally what he'd been craving. He can already feel the stirring, the promise of a fantastic afternoon or a frustrating session of jerking off, depending on how this goes.]

[And move with him he does, one hand cradling the back of Billy's head to make the descent easier. They've madeout before, they've even fooled around before, so Teddy knows this part well. It's if they start to move beyond it that he starts to lose his footing a bit.

Right now though, with Billy's back against the bed, Teddy slides his other hand up his stomach and torso - not under his shirt, but the movement is still enough to hike the cloth up a little. Not intentional, but - good, yes, very good.]

[Billy can't help releasing a muffled gasp - halfway a groan - against Teddy's lips, sliding his body to position himself under the other boy, his hands sliding down between them and gripping the material of Teddy's shirt at his sides. It takes a great deal of restraint not to start tearing Teddy's clothes off then and there, and he mentally crushes the desire, replacing it instead with slowly, slowly. They can work up to it. There's enough time. ...He thinks. He hopes, rather.

Well, if worst comes to worst, he can always cast a spell or something.]

[Okay. Oookay okay, now Teddy's starting to feel that stir, with Billy under him the way he is. He lets out a muffled groan as well, and the intensity of the kiss increases for a moment before he pulls back, trying to catch his breath, his eyes a little hazy as he looks down at his boyfriend.]

Do you, uh... mind if I...? [He brings his hand down to the exposed skin of Billy's stomach, barely caressing, not exploring just yet. Does he mind if he does?]

[Billy shivers, nodding and idly licking his lips to dampen them, his own fingers toying at the edge of Teddy's shirt. With Teddy leaning over him like this he feels hot, overdressed. He could happily take all their clothes off in a heartbeat.]

My, um... they won't be back for a while...

[The question - the invitation, really - is clear. He's down for basically whatever, at this point, and his body is definitely saying yes.]

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