kissed-by-a-r-o-s-e:

hyuugaryuuya:

For a moment, he almost bought it. He had his measure of naivete, but he hadn’t gotten this far by being gullible. He shuffled through the few papers on his desk and shook his head. “I think not, Jinguuji. Stay after class, we have to have a discussion about your homework.”

“Sorry, I’m busy. Maybe some other time.” In fact, he wasn’t going to just sit there and let the movie star rag on him about it. He’d do the homework when he felt like it; you can’t rush inspiration. Lately, he had been everything but inspired. If anything, it was starting to interfere with his mood so much that sometimes he even felt the urge to snap at the obnoxious babbling women around him. Ren pushed himself from his desk and walked out of the classroom without another glance back and a simple wave over his shoulder to the older male. 

“I don’t care if you’re busy. Doing this is far more important than anything else.” He watched the other in his own personal annoyance, his eyes narrowed, darkened, showing his obvious displeasure. The orange-haired male moved from his place at the desk as the other started to walk towards to the door. His hand shot out, clamping onto the other’s shoulder, grasping tightly to keep the other from leaving. “Class is not over, Jinguuji. You need to sit back down.”

kissed-by-a-r-o-s-e:

hyuugaryuuya:

The red-headed male narrowed his eyes at the blond with a low sound of displeasure. “I didn’t lose it. Are you sure you turned it in to the right place? Because it’s not on my desk.” He waited, one eyebrow raising.

“Tch, I put it in it’s place. It’s not my fault you’re a careless teacher. Honestly…” He shook his head in mock disapproval, clicking his tongue. Of course, this was all a lie and the casanova hadn’t even began to think about the homework they were assigned. 

For a moment, he almost bought it. He had his measure of naivete, but he hadn’t gotten this far by being gullible. He shuffled through the few papers on his desk and shook his head. “I think not, Jinguuji. Stay after class, we have to have a discussion about your homework.”

kissed-by-a-r-o-s-e:

hyuugaryuuya:

kissed-by-a-r-o-s-e:

I hope you didn’t miss me too much.

I would hope that after such a long time you have that homework of yours finished, right?

The blonde grinned at him, glancing up from his desk with a cocky look on his face. “Homework? But of course, Sensei. I already turned it into you. Or did you lose it?” 

The red-headed male narrowed his eyes at the blond with a low sound of displeasure. “I didn’t lose it. Are you sure you turned it in to the right place? Because it’s not on my desk.” He waited, one eyebrow raising.

kissed-by-a-r-o-s-e:

I hope you didn’t miss me too much.

I would hope that after such a long time you have that homework of yours finished, right?

tiaratiramisu:

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DON’T YOU LIKE MY POST IDIOT

SINCE YOU KNOW WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT

How would you like it if I called Ryuuya daddy?

ooc;; I would be perfectly okay with it.

tiaratiramisu:

hyuugaryuuya:

Ryuuya took a half step back, still staring at the girl, surprised at what had been said as he worked to figure it out. The red-headed man paused and stepped closer, wondering just who she was going after. At the thought that it was someone who wasn’t him.. Something tightened unpleasantly in his chest. “Well, Sayaka, you need to know the kinds of things they enjoy.” He was unsure as to whether he would actually be helpful.

When he stepped close, she took only a half step back. Was he angry at her? Ah, so he was trying to help! How kind of him! Putting a finger to her cheek, she thought for a moment. “Mm, I’m not sure what he likes. He likes girls. And that’s about it.” Her expression turned sad, looking down and kicking lightly at the floor.

Likes.. Girls? That through the action star for a loop as he watched the girl. Was it truthfully not him? He stopped and brushed that thought off, trying to help, even if his mind was filling with a low rumble of discontent. “Well, is he in a club? What about his friends or roommate? You could ask them what he likes.” How could he really help with just that little bit of information?

tiaratiramisu:

hyuugaryuuya:

Turning to look at her, he nodded faintly. He didn’t have much to do in front of him, but he could always spare a moment to help such a good student.

To be perfectly honest, the other intimidated her. With a deep breath and a dark blush, she quickly, trying her best not to shout out, sputtered out her question. “HowdoIgetaguytolikeme?!”

Ryuuya took a half step back, still staring at the girl, surprised at what had been said as he worked to figure it out. The red-headed man paused and stepped closer, wondering just who she was going after. At the thought that it was someone who wasn’t him.. Something tightened unpleasantly in his chest. “Well, Sayaka, you need to know the kinds of things they enjoy.” He was unsure as to whether he would actually be helpful.

tiaratiramisu:

“Can I… talk to you? I thought you might be able to help me on something.”

Turning to look at her, he nodded faintly. He didn’t have much to do in front of him, but he could always spare a moment to help such a good student.