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"Hunter, are you okay? You seem really out of it." Jeff snapped his fingers in Hunter's face, finally getting his attention. "Earth to Hunter. What's wrong?"

"Just... Thinking."

Jeff's eyes narrowed. "You didn't break up with him, did you?"

"What? No! Why would you ask that?"

He relaxed. "I ran into a rather worried Sebastian in the library."

"How worried?"

"You'd think the holocaust was starting again. And you know I don't talk about the holocaust lightly."

Hunter buried his face in his hands. He didn't want Sebastian to worry that badly about him leaving. He wasn't going anywhere.

Nobody at Dalton talked about the holocaust lightly. Jeff was among one of the most serious about it.

He looked back up at him, resting his head on his fist. "What would you do if everything you thought you knew about a person was completely flipped upside down?"

Jeff thought for a minute. "As in, they've been lying, or they never denied or affirmed what you thought about them?"

"The second one."

"Well... If they didn't know I knew, I wouldn't say anything to them. I'd hide myself in the back of the library and have an existential crisis. Then I'd slap myself, tell myself to stop being an idiot, and accept it."

Hunter raised an eyebrow. "I take it this has happened to you before?"

"Possibly."

Hunter nodded, standing up. "Well, I'm off to go have an existential crisis, if you'll excuse me."

Jeff laughed. "You go do that."

Hunter was on his way out of the dining hall when he ran into Sebastian.

"Sebastian! I-"

"What's wrong?" Sebastian cut him off.

"What?"

"You're making that face, the I'm-pretending-nothing's-wrong face."

Hunter paused. He couldn't tell him the truth, he didn't want him to feel bad. He carefully measured his words before he spoke. "Nothing's wrong, exactly. I'm just kinda confused."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

A sudden thought coursed through Hunter's mind, and he was unable to dismiss it. "Hm... I can think of something more... productive my lips could do."

Sebastian raised an eyebrow. "Care to explain what you mean?"

"Time would be better spent if I showed you."

"Can't argue with that."

Hunter was glad their dorm wasn't far, and that nobody was in the way.

Sebastian walked into the dorm first, Hunter shutting the door behind them. He paused, leaning against the door, looking at Sebastian.

Then he walked up to Sebastian, pulling his tie off and then his own.

"Eager, are we?" Sebastian asked, smirking. They'd done this before; Hunter was glad to see him getting comfortable with it.

"Shut up and kiss me," Hunter said, pulling him forwards by the front of his blazer. Sebastian happily obliged.

Hunter knew what to do now. He knew that Sebastian was ready, but he wanted Hunter to make the first move. Actually wanted him to.

He nearly tore off both of their blazers and undershirts.

He attacked his neck, except from behind this time. Then he begin to grind against Sebastian.

The sounds Sebastian made were some of the most unholy noises Hunter had heard.

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