Degrassi: College AU

Let's get it on

Sebastian and Miles laid under the covers. The two were giggling and fooling around when Zig let out an annoyed groan.
"Can you two shut the fuck up? You've been at it all night and I can't sleep!" He said as he threw a pillow to the bed across his. Miles came out from under he covers and sighed.
"You know, Zig, you can join us if you're so bored," Miles joked. Zig gaged and tried to go back to sleep. Sebastian came out from under the covers and kissed Miles' neck.
"What are you doing? Let's continue what we're doing," Sebastian went back under the covers where he met Miles. Their bodies were bare, pressed on each other. Miles was on top. He kissed Sebastian's neck and made his way down. Sebastian let out a soft moan which made Miles chuckle.
"Can I?" He gestured to Sebastian's jewels. Sebastian nodded. His tongue caressed Sebastian and it felt good.
"Ugh," Sebastian said as Miles moved his mouth on him erotically. As they were getting down to business they were startled when they heard a door slammed shut. Miles peeks out of the covers to see that his roommate wasn't in his bed.
"Poor Zig, he must have gotten horny or something," Miles joker. Sebastian shook his head as he laughed at his boyfriend.
"You're such an idiot,"
"Anyways, I'm going to be late for class and I have a bunch of writing to do," Sebastian said as he grabbed his clothes and got up.
"Okay, I'll see you later, babe!" Miles waved as Sebastian left his dorm. Miles laid in bed for a while, thinking of what he was going to do today. He suddenly remembered that he had a health class. He got up and looked at his phone.
10:45. Shit, I'm late. He rushed to the bathroom and rushed his teeth. He opened his drawer and grabbed his clothes. He put them on, grabbed his bags and headed out.
He arrived to his class and realized that it was locker. He took out his phone and dialed Zig's number.
"Dude?! Is there health class today or did the teacher bail?"
"We're outside in the quad, bro. Hurry he's doing attendance,"

Miles hung up and ran down stairs. He then saw Tristan standing near the soda machine. Tristan saw him and immediately turned his face. Miles sighed.
"Thirsty?" He grinned. Tristan nodded.
"You don't have class or anything?" Miles asked as he leaned his hand to the machine. Tristan shook his head, avoiding eye contact. Miles noticed he was acting funny.
"Is something wrong?" He asked, putting his bag down.
"Sorry, just haven't really been feeling too good." Tristan told him.
"You want me to take you to a doctor or something?" Miles offered, putting his hand on Tristan's shoulder.
"Um, don't you have to be somewhere? Besides, I have class and I think I can survive 2 hours of-" before Tristan could finish, he barfed all over Miles' shoes.
"I'm so sorry!!!" Tristan immediately apologized. Miles shook his head.
"It's cool. Now we're even,"
"I really think I should take you to a doctor. Come on," Miles pulled Tristan's to the other direction. Tristan sighed.
"I don't really have a choice now, do I? I don't even have insurance," He told him. Miles stopped and turned to Tristan.
"Don't worry!!! I got you covered!" He took out his wallet and showed Miles his platinum credit card.
"No way! I couldn't let you do that, that's too much," Tristan told him as he started towards the opposite direction.
Zoë saw the two together and immediately hid behind the wall, trying to not be noticed.
"Tristan, please let me bring you, okay? Look maybe I appeared to you as a jerk but I wanna make it up to you. Just let me do this as your friend," Miles begged. Tristan began to laugh and nodded. He knew he couldn't say no to him now. Zoë watched as Miles put his arm around Tristan. She came from behind the wall and glared at the two.
"He's gay?!"
"The Frat would love to hear about this,"

Zig was in the dorms, studying. Miles and Tristan came in laughing.
"So she was pretty much obsessed?" Tristan asked Miles as he sipped his latte.
"Yeah but it was in high school and she's probably in another college. She just couldn't take a hint," Miles replied as he put his bags down. He turned to his friend Zig. Zig rolled his eyes at his roommate and turned his direction to Tristan.
"Hi. I don't think we've officially met." Tristan nodded. He extended his hand out for a handshake.
"I'm Tristan Milligan," he introduced. Zig shakes his hand and smiled.
"Zigmund Novak, but just call me Zig,"
"Are you like dating him? Because if you are then I'm so sorry, I'll pray for you." Zig joked eyeing Miles. Tristan narrowed his eyes to the ground.
"No way! It's not even like that...we're just friends. He brought me to see a doctor because I was feeling under the weath-"
"Dude chill, I was kidding," Zig said. "Besides I know you're not interested in this fuck boy. He has a boyfriend," Zig laughed as he told Tristan. Miles cleared his throat.
"Zigmund," Miles said. He turned to Tristan.
"Listen I hope you feel better," Miles said sincerely. "Don't forget the meds it's really important you take them on time," Tristan chuckled as he rattled his new medication.
"Thanks again, Miles. I owe you one," Tristan said as he headed for the door.
Miles quickly smacked the back of Zig's.
"Tris?" Miles said. Tristan turned back.
"I had a lot of fun with you. I mean not that I enjoy you being sick but like I had fun after...hope we can hang out again." Tristan smiled.
"Yeah I'll let you know. Thanks again," Tristan waved as he exited the dorm. He had a smile that never left his face.
Miles laid back in his bed and couldn't stop smiling. Zig turned around and noticed.
"Dude, you're like a tomato..."
"Wow, you like him. And it's serious," Zig was surprised to see the look on his roommates face.
"Don't forget you have a boyfriend. I mean Sebastian won't be too happy with you bringing another guy to a doctor. Might think you're trying to get another dude knocked up," Zig joked.
"It's the 21st century and this article says that guys can get pregnant now," Miles sat up and chuckled.
"Okay well I'm not trying to get him pregnant. I was doing a friend thing," Zig shook his head and laughed under his breath.
"Miles Hollingsworth III? Friends with a cute guy? The world has gone mad,"
Miles laid back down again, thinking.
Tristan and I are just friends. He thought.
It felt nice to have a friend.