Re: [Capital University: Misha & Damian]
Misha, he glanced down and like he could see 'neath the water to see if Damian was telling the truth 'bout being hard. "Much as I like getting you hard, I was mostly trying to tug you to me, so you'd be closer," he admitted, and he was too earnest some to be flirting, though his smile, now that he was looking on the other boy, was real troublesome, 'specially after that slip of foot into trunks. He glanced down again when that fabric slipped, then back up. "Are you trying to get me naked in this here pool?" he asked, though he knew that wasn't the point none. Damian's foot, it was slipping high and close to balls, and the skin there was thin and pale, and Misha didn't so much as wince. He just looked at the other boy like this was nothing stinging, and he watched that dark foot return 'neath the surface. "You never did say what I'm wearing home," he reminded the other boy. Misha, he didn't blink 'round school, or he didn't now. It was something he decided early one morning, when the dew was on plants and campus was sluggish. Here, he'd be all human, and could be that decision showed just now in the sheer humanity of the boy in the water.
"Do you want more?" Misha asked of the weed, on account of that was the concern, wasn't it? It wasn't using something once, it was that hunger to go on back and do it again. "Thank you kindly for the apology, sweetheart, but you don't got to apologize to me. It's you I'm worried for, not me," he explained. "And I don't reckon it's selfish to want to have a good time at a party, Dami." It was true, but it wasn't near so simple, not when it came to Damian.
Damian floated, and Misha stayed 'gainst the wall. Occasionally, he skimmed his arm 'long the surface of the water, but mostly he just watched the other boy. "Let me say it different: I want to know what I said that upsetted you," he said and real earnest.