Degrassi: College AU

Mr. President

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"Your behavior at the Frat party nearly costed us our house. Dean Walters was furious with all the numerous posts on social media regarding your inappropriate behavior. How do you plead?" Lenard asked.
"Tired. What the heck is this? Why am I here exactly?" Miles was sitting in front of the Frat council. Sebastian sighed.
"This is dumb, Lenard. Just let him go, we have to prepare for orientation in a few hours. I need to sleep,"
"We heard that you got drunk and had sex with a girl last night," Lenard said as he looked through his phone, completely ignoring Sebastian.
"Yeah I did actually. Are you jealous,
Len?"
"Jealous because you're not getting some?" Miles crossed his arms and grinned. The rest of the council chuckled except for Lenard. He stood up and walked over to Miles.
"Listen, Hollingsworth," Lenard grabbed Miles by the neck, pushing him to the wall.
"This frat is no joke. Our house has been running for many years. This is our home now. And I will not let you mess it up just because you can't keep your dick in your pants," the Vice President said through his teeth.
Miles was struggling, trying to breath. Sebastian stood up.
"Lenard, ENOUGH," the handsome president said sternly. Sebastian Taylor was an all around pal. He had a legacy behind his name. Mason Taylor, his ancestor, was the first president of Alpha Delta Phi here at the University. His grandfather, uncles, and older brothers were in this Frat and had a seat at the Frat council table. Sebastian was shy but he was conservative.
Lenard looked up at Sebastian angrily but did what he was told. Miles dropped to the ground and looked frightened.
"Listen, Miles. This is just a warning for you. What Len is trying to say is that we can't afford to look bad to the other Frats and especially the sororities on campus. It's just not who we are as a Frat. We party but not too hard. We don't want to have to kick you out so please abide by the rules, okay?" Sebastian told Miles nicely.
Miles nodded.
"Okay, so meeting is adjourned. Whoever is volunteering for the orientation please see me now," Sebastian said as nodded to the rest of the guys there. Miles watched as Lenard left.
"Thanks, Ian,"
Sebastian looked up and raised an eye brow.
"You're welcome. You were just lucky I was on campus because if I wasn't. Your ass in this house would've been totally fried," he said to Miles. Miles nodded in agreement and grabbed Sebastian's hand.
"W-what are you doing?" Sebastian asked nervously.
"Just holding your hand,"
"What? I can't hold my boyfriends hand?" Miles asked sounding appalled. Sebastian stared at Miles angrily for saying the word boyfriend out loud. He immediately grabbed his hand back and shook his head.
"Not in house, you know that. You know what the guys would do to us, to me, if they knew I was..."
"Gay? Because there's nothing wrong with being who you are," Miles sighed.
"I'm gonna go,"
Miles made his way to the door.
"Wait!" Sebastian said. Miles stopped and turned to him.
"Did you really have sex with that girl? Or was it just a rumor?" He asked him. Miles smiled and shook his head.
"Just a rumor babe, don't worry." Sebastian watched as his boyfriend left and couldn't help but smile. He really liked Miles. He knew that they could work. Just a few more months and he'll graduate from college. Just a few more months till freedom hit.

***

Sebastian stood at the entrance of the gymnasium, handing out papers to the freshmen. Miles stood beside him, greeting people as they walked in.
"Looking hot, baby." Miles winked. Sebastian shook his head playfully.
"Hehe, thank you Miles," Sebastian blushed. Tristan and Zoë entered the gym and Miles' eyes widened.
"I swear Zoë he's so hot I mean he was a jerk at first but he turned out to be super sweet, he's so-" Tristan stopped talking when his eyes met Miles'. He narrowed his eyes to the ground.
"Tris? What were you saying about the hot g-" Zoë saw Miles and immediately felt disgusted.
"Hi Freshies, I'm Sebastian Taylor and this is Miles Hollingsworth. Any of you interested in drama club?" Sebastian asked. Zoë stared at him for awhile.
"Wait...aren't you president of Alpha Delta?" She asked. "And you're in drama club?"
"Don't be so quick to judge, sweetie. Here's a flier. Take it and get out of my face," Sebastian handed the flier to Zoë and turned towards the other direction.
"Sorry he's just tired. None of us didn't get much sle-"
"DON'T talk to me. You don't get to talk to me," Zoë said as she angrily walked away. Tristan stared at his best friend and stepped towards Miles.
"What's that about? Do you guys know each other?" He asked.
"Um let's just not talk about it. I'd rather she tell you," Miles narrowed his eyes to the ground.
"Also, maybe it isn't such a good idea for me to show you around anymore. I don't want you to get the wrong idea..." Tristan nodded and waved as he went after his best friend. Miles stared at Tristan, thinking to himself, how attractive he thought Tristan was.

***

After orientation, Zoë and Tristan went to the local food vendor to get some coffee.
"Ugh...this tastes like dish water," Zoë said, taking a sip of her $1 coffee. Tristan took a sip of it and sunk the taste in.
"It's actually not as bad as you think..."
"Hey so how did you know that Miles guy?" Tristan asked.
"Um I don't know him? Why would you think I know him?" Zoë answered nervously.
Tristan gave his best friend a confused look.
"Look I know you know him. I asked him if he knew you and he said to not talk about it and that I should just ask you," Zoë rolled her eyes.
"Fine. The night of the frat party, we had sex," Tristan stared at her best friend angrily.
"You had sex with him? Is that why you ditched me at the party last night?" Tristan asked. "I was waiting there for you, you know."
"I know and I'm sorry! It was honestly a mistake to have sex with him. I don't know why but I feel such a strong connection with him," Zoë told her friend.
"Yeah maybe because you felt his dick?" Tristan replied. "How big is his junk by the way?"
Zoë grinned.
"Pretty big. Why? Are you interested in him?"
Tristan rolled his eyes. "Maybe..." Zoë stared at her friend.
"Oh. Well he's not gay so..."
"Well what makes you say that?" Tristan asked. Zoë shook her head and chuckled at the memory of him and her having sex.
"He was so blown away by the incredible sex we had. A guy like that couldn't possibly gay. Why don't you just forget about him?" Zoë told Tristan. Tristan turned towards the other direction and nodded.
"Anyways, I gotta get to psychology, Tris. Talk to you later," Zoë headed the other way and Tristan watched her.
Tristan really thought he felt a connection between Miles. Maybe I should just forget about him.