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Sharrkan grinned and hummed to himself as he walked across campus. Other students and teachers alike waved at and greeted him, but he continued on his eager way. One blonde made him pause though as he approached the short girl.

"Hey, Pisti." He greeted with a slight wave. "Did you ever figure out what to do for your project?"

The younger girl pouted up at him. "No.. I have no ideas!"

"That's weird for you. You're the creative one." Sharrkan replied, grabbing onto his backpack strap. "Have you asked Spartos? I'm sure he's got some ideas."

"Yeah, I thought about asking him." She replied before grinning teasingly. "But I figured he'd be too busy helping you on your Photography project."

"Wha- How did you know about that?"

"I have other friends in Photography, you know." She grinned more, poking his chest. "So, are you gonna use him?"

"Don't word it like that. But yeah- he's gonna be my model." He grinned confidently and then jumped. "Shit, which reminds me I've gotta go meet him. I'll see you, Pisti!"

"Okay, bye!" She called as he ran off. "Good luck on your project!"

"Thanks!" He waved over his shoulder.

He grinned again when he reached the Fine Arts building, and standing out front was his boyfriend. He couldn't resist the urge to practically tackle him, pressing kisses to his cheek and neck. Spartos gasped and nearly fell over had Sharrkan not been holding onto him.

"Sharrkan!" He cried, frowning at him. "Jeez, are you trying to kill me?"

"Nah, just surprise you~" He grinned as he let him go. "You ready to go?"

"I've been ready. You're the late one." Spartos retorted and started walking towards the parking lot. But Sharrkan grabbed his wrist and tugged slightly. "Wha-?"

Instead of responding, Sharrkan only pouted slightly and pursed his lips. Spartos rolled his eyes and turned back to him. "You're such a baby." He chastised before giving him a kiss.

Sharrkan only grinned lightly as he held Spartos closer. "A baby who loves his sugar~"

Again, Spartos rolled his eyes. "Shut up. Let's just go home, you idiot."

Sharrkan chuckled and led the way to the parking lot, lacing his fingers with Spartos'. "Hey, do you wanna come over today? It's Friday~" He wriggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"I've got homework to do." Spartos replied.

"Ah, but so do I~ I could use your help. Besides, Armakan won't be home all weekend." He grinned once again.

The redhead sighed before nodding some. "Alright, then. I suppose I can go with you."

"Yes~" Sharrkan fist-bumped the air and gave his temple a kiss. "You're the best, babe~"

"Mhm." Spartos rolled his eyes, wiping his temple off. "You'd better actually work."

"I will, I will~"

Sharrkan unlocked the car and opened the passenger side door for his boyfriend. Spartos smiled lightly and threw his messenger bag in the backseat before climbing in the front. Sharrkan circled around to the driver's seat and started the car up. The car radio started blaring Carrie Underwood's 'Blown Away', to which Spartos shook his head but Sharrkan immediately started singing along.

"You're impossible." Spartos chastised but reached over the console to take his free hand.

"You love me." Sharrkan responded, driving off the school lot with his other hand.

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