Mr. Benjamin stretched as he sunk into one of the cozy couches in the high school hallway. He had spent a long day scolding kids for various behaviors that tarnished his school's reputation. He has so much pent-up frustration. Just then, Mr. Collin sits by him.
"Hey, Ben," Collin asks, "You okay?"
"Yeah," he responds. "I'm just... tired."
Collin nods. "I've been feeling the same way, lately."
"You wanna go get a drink after we get off work?" He then offers with empathy. Benjamin nods. "That'd be nice."
A few hours later, they both go over to the Irish pub on 238th Street and Broadway Avenue. They sit at the counter and each of them orders a pint. "Thanks for inviting me out, Collin," Ben says. "It's no problem," Collin replies. "We both needed it, y'know?" They chuckle. "Also, I wanted to show you that I appreciate all the work you do." Ben smiles in return. "Thanks."
After a few hours, both of them are pretty drunk. Ben's face is red and flushed, and Collin's eyes are more bloodshot than usual. "Collin," Ben whines. "I wanna go home!~" Collin, the clearly less impaired of the two, pats his back. "Alright, I'll drive you." Ben pouts. "No, take me with you!" Collin doesn't know how to respond. In all honesty, though, he's too tired to argue with Ben. "Alright, fine."
Collin lives in a nice glassy penthouse, courtesy of his nepotism. Ben stumbles in, taking his shoes off at the front, and falls into one of the white couches. "Ben, come on. You can sleep in the guest room."
"I don't wanna!~" Ben grumbles back. Collin rubs his temples. "Fine, I guess I'll sit here with you."
They then sit and chat for a little while, but suddenly, Ben goes in for a long, passionate, kiss. Collin is stunned.
"You know," Ben begins, his speech slurred slightly, "You remind me of my ex-wife."
"D-Do I?" Collin responds with a demure shyness.
"You walk with the same pop in your hip as she does... Nobody can stop themselves from looking." He chuckles, reminiscing about his past relationship. The only remnants that remain are his kids.
Collin goes in for another kiss. "I can be better than her."
They start to make out, spit dripping down their chins, and soon they get intimate with each other. Ben takes it good, like he's used to this. "Oh, this reminds me of college!~" He moans. Collin, shirtless and sweating, nods. "Me too."
This passion lasts for the rest of the night.
The morning after, Collin wakes up and rubs his eyes. 'What on earth happened?' he thinks to himself. Ben snores softly, and it's rather cute to Collin. He goes back to cuddling him on the sofa and they spend the rest of their day together.
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High School Love - A Collection of Romances
Fanficnone of the characters in this series are associated with real people or are intended to resemble real people disclaimer for sexual activity, violence, mature themes