Letters to Victoria

Semester 2 (Electric Boogaloo)

Michael walked back on to the campus, his obnoxiously large suitcase in tow, and a rather large grin plastered on his face. Being gone for a month had made him incredibly giddy to be back, to see his small gaggle of friend's and his boyfriend. He walked down the hall and entered the stairwell, walking up to his floor and then down the hallway which had somehow managed to seem longer then it did before, but he just assumed it was because he had been gone for so long. He went to unlock the door only to have it be whipped open revealing Tyler,
"How's it hanging, short stuff?" He hypnotically stated. Michael rolled his eyes though he found it quite difficult to be mad at him- it had been an awfully long time since he had seen him, let alone get poked fun of by his lover.
"I'm fine-" he mumbled, "better now that we're together." He pulled Tyler down, softly locking lips with him. Tyler cupped his partner's cheek, pulling him into a tight embrace.
"Get a room!" Jack teased as he peered over Tyler's shoulder. Quickly Michael pushed Tyler off of him, "Sorry..." he chuckled nervously, now stepping into the dorm, setting his bag onto the bed. "Guess I was a little caught up in the moment!"
"Ehh- I was just teasing, Mic. You got nothing to apologize for."
Michael's face went bright red, "Still..."
Tyler walked over to Michael, as he pulls around his boyfriends waist, resting his head on his shoulder"You need any help?"
Michael gets a little bit redder, "Um- sure? I'm just unpacking my bag... I guess I can just hand you stuff and you can hang it up?" He opens his bag- his boyfriend still clinging around him. Out of the corner of Tyler's eye he spots something that looks like it's made of lace, and being the person he is-he grabs it from the bag, "What's this?" He holds it over Michaels head.
"Jesus Christ, Ty, give it back!" He wheezes.
He starts to run around the room, "Tell me what they are and I'll give them back." He taunts.
"Tyler! It's not funny!!" Michael nearly whines still attempting to snatch them back.
"Tyler- stop being a dick and give it back." Jack says without even looking back at the two of them, not really wanting to witness what was happening.
He stops dead in his tracks, "Come on Jack, I'm just having a bit of-"
Michael grabs them back, "What's fun for you isn't fun for me- kay?!" He was thoroughly annoyed at him, he frustratedly stomped back to his bag and continues unpacking.
"It was just a joke, babe...." Tyler mumbles as he walks over to Micheals bed, leaning himself against it.
Micheal just kept unpacking his stuff, without even looking at his boyfriend, he just shakes his head. "I get that- but..." he walks over to him, getting close enough to him so only he could hear him, "I asked you to stop, and you didn't." He pulls away and gives him an angered look, he then pulls back in, "Plus- I don't need your brother knowing our personal business..." He huffs, returning to unpacking his things, "Just don't do it again!"
Tyler sighs, "Okay... I'm sorry..."
Jack let out a soft chuckle, "Damn, you've gone soft!"
Tyler glares at him, "Have not- I just respect my lovely boyfriend's boundaries!"
"No you don't!" Both Jack and Micheal say in unison.
Tyler goes bright red, growing quiet and sinking into the bed.
Jack finishes unpacking his stuff, he turns towards the two, "I'm gonna go hang with Lonz- I'll see you two at dinner?"
"Sounds good!" Micheal replied, still paying more attention to his unpacking than anything else. Jack exists the dorm, letting the door slam behind him.
"You know, they were supposed to be a surprise." Michael states in a monotone.
Tyler perks up, "Oh?"
"Yeah... But I guess you ruined it...!" He taunts.
"I've got a knack for that it seems."
Micheal just nods his head and hums, "Such a shame, because I had this whole little show planned out... it was gonna be great!" Michael flatly smiles, "I guess I just wasted my time."
Tyler rolls his eyes, "Come off it! I already feel bad enough- there's no need to rub salt on the wound!" He whines.
Micheal finishes putting his things away, and walks over to Tyler. He places himself in front of him, placing his arms at either side of the bed, pinning Tyler between them. He bites his lip, tilting his head up to him, "Consider it part of your punishment, my dear." Michael seductively utters. Tyler lowly groans, slipping his arms around Michael's waist, pulling him quickly towards him. "Oh yeah? And what else am I being punished with?" He suggestively questions.
Micheal leans in, nearly kissing his lover, his lips barley against his, "You'll just have to see." Before Tyler can even react, he slips away walking towards the common room, "Come on- lets see what's on."
Tyler blinks blankly for a second, feeling a little blue balled, as he follows Micheals lead. "Oh- Okay?"