The Med-Student X The Teacher(Boyxboy)

Party

Luke's POV (Picture is kind of how I imagine Luke now)

"Luke, your tie is crooked," Jace points out, his petite hands soon at my neck adjusting my tie. I smile and take a strand of his now ear length hair twisting it between my fingers.

"What did your students say when they saw that you'd cut your hair?" I ask. He smiles.

"Some of them almost cried," he tells me, amused.

"Really?" I ask.

"Yep. One of my students said I was on track to quiff town." He finishes adjusting my tie and smoothes it. He looks up to me with his beautiful stormy eyes. Tonight they're more blue than grey, which in Jace language means he's having a good day.

"Toot! Toot!" I tease and tug an invisible train whistle.

"I don't think so. I leave that style to you," he giggles.

"Don't worry one day the quiff will get you. It'll get us all," I joke, leaning close to his face. He pushes my face away playfully, laughing a little louder.

"You're a dork," he accuses. I grab his hand before he moves it away from my face and give him kisses from his palm to the back of his fingers.

"Yeah, but I'm your dork," I tell him. He smiles. He wraps his arms around my neck and gives me a kiss. I notice that he has to get on his tip-toes to reach me. I wrap my arms around his waist, pulling him as close as I can without it getting explicit. I kiss him lightly and then deeply. Our tongues dancing  together with the ease of experience.

"Luke. . ." he mumbles against my lips.

"Hmmm?" I hum. He breaks away from the kiss then, from my grip.

"We have to get going," he says smirking as he disappears out the door.  Now who's teasing who? I snatch up my coat and trail after him.

((A Short Drive Later))

"Luuuke!" Mikey yells.

"Miiikeeey!" I yell in return. We hug each other and roughly pat each others back. "Good to see you man," I say.

"Like wise, bro," he replies grinning.  He engulfs Jace in a big bear hug. "Hey, Little Bro."

"Hey Mikey. Congratulations," Jace greets him, smiling.

"Thanks," he answers. "The table's this way. I'd like to introduce you to some of my friends." He leads us to a table of five guys. "Guys, this is Jace and Luke," Mike introduces us. The guys stand as they are introduced.

"This is Axel." A thin guy with curly blonde hair and bright hazel eyes.

"Next is Nathan." He's bulky with midnight skin and eyes. Football player maybe?

"Drake." He seems like a baseball player with his shaven head.

"And Josh." Another blonde that looks a like a mix between a stereotypical nerd and a jock.

"Last, but not least, Darian." He's handsome with caramel skin and dark hair. Now, everyones standing and I have to contain my laughter. Jace is so out of place! He looks so tiny in comparison. All of the guys have to at least be six foot tall and most of them look like they play a sport if some sort. Jace is short, at five foot four and probably could barely run five feet. I want to laugh and just hug him. After introductions we sit and order our food. We share stories mainly about Mikey. Of course I have a lot.

"Mike, remember when we were thirteen?" I ask. He grins.

"You meant the egging incident?" he asks. I nod.