Not Here. Not now.
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Ted stepped closer to Henry. He didn't know what he was doing- he didn't ever know what he was doing. He clutched onto the front of Henry's sweater, sharing his breath. He could see the shiny skin of the professor's face closely, and his lips parted in anticipation.
Henry pushed him away. He lowered his head, his hand on Ted's chest.
"Not here," He said, not meeting Ted's eyes. His ears were stained pink. "Now not."
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