notasidedick | [This isn't grade school.]

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[He isn't sure what exactly happened between leaving the classroom that day and the next morning. Only that he had somehow ended up getting so horridly sick that even the front office lady sounded concerned when he called in about needing a substitute. He had barely called in for work, usually being extremely healthy and quite good at avoiding getting sick, so him being bedridden was a shock to himself.

Still, the nice sudden break from being at school and teaching was nice. That, and being able to sleep a good portion of the day was good.

And who was he kidding, he wasn't sure what to make of what was going on between him and Jason. He, of course, was happy to oblige to the partnership. But he still wondered just exactly how things would work. It wasn't like he couldn't deal with staying professional during school hours, but he couldn't see how this relationship would affect the teen. It wasn't exactly healthy. And he didn't want to subject the other to a relationship that had a high chance of caving in on itself.

Maybe the fact that he would't be in class for a few days were good. Jason would be able to think perhaps, and if it ended as a fluke, Dick wouldn't mind. At least he didn't mind if it meant Jason being happier with someone else. But he couldn't be selfish about it right?

God why is he thinking this, he needs more sleep. Hopefully the substitute got all his lesson plans.]

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[He tip-toes to peck his cheek then runs to Dick's car. He is bad with words, but not so much with actions. So that was a thank you.]

[He laughs a little and follows the other.] Would you hit me if I called you cute? Hah.

Yeah, I so would. So don't. [He grins] Just opens the door already.

Ouch. I'll just think it then. They're unlocked. Unless my doors aren't automated anymore.

Oh. [He blinks and opens the door] Yep, true. [He slides inside then]

And will you stop with the cute thing? It's creepy.

[He slides into the driver's seat, buckling himself in.]

Why? It's so much funner to mess with you.

[He snorts and looks in front of them, to the street.]

I fucked you. On your desk. And gave you a blowjob. [He leans his arm on the window, looking outside now] Not exactly 'cute' material, unless you want to end in prison.

[He starts the car and starts backing up.]

Everytime I look at my desk, I'm going to remember that now. [He laughs a little.] Anyone can be cute material.

Kinky [he teases, grinning.] But... whatever, just don't call me cute in front of anybody else. I have a reputation and... stuff.

Of course. I'll only call you cute when we're alone. [Laughs as he takes the usual route he takes to school.]

[He laughs... then looks at Dick. Then back outside as he laughs again. Ah, the wonders of young love.]

You'll be in class again on Monday, won't you?

Yeah. I'm feeling a lot better now, so I should be back in. It surprised me how sick I got since I'm usually pretty healthy. Although sickness does like to hit me hard sometimes.

[He's turned on the cd player in the car. He probably listens to a lot of sappy things. That or something in a totally different language.]

[He's just going to roll his eyes and laugh a bit at Dick's music tastes.]

You better. Your substitute sucks. Like, really really sucks. [He scoffs.]

[He's probably got some Romany songs on there somewhere.]

Is it that my substitute sucks or you just really didn't like whoever they got? Either way, I'll be back Monday anyways.

[He snorts] A little bit of both. It's just- they... gave up on my in like 15min.

You're cooler than that.

Not all teachers are stubborn like me.

[Laughs.] Am I now? I guess it's nice being cool instead of lame.

[He parks into one of the empty lots.]

[He takes... his time with the belt, fiddling with it. You can tell he doesn't really want to go. He guesses the longer he is with Dick the harder it will be to let him go.]

Thanks for the ride.

[Dick pulled his phone out to check for any missed calls before placing it back in the pocket.]

I...didn't give you my number yet did I?

[He shakes his head] I didn't think you'd give it to me.

You didn't ask. [He looks for a pen and slip of paper. He has those in his cars just in case. Good think he does that.] I'll write it down for you.

I don't usually ask for teacher's numbers. [He kicks a rock nearby as he waits] So I can like... call you? And... text you?

[He hands the slip of paper to him.] You can call or text me whenever you want. There would be no other reason I would give you my number otherwise.

Okay! [He takes it] I'ma make a missed call to you when I get home so you know it's me, yeah?

[He beams at him.] ...I guess I will go now, huh?

You could just text me. I need to go in and grab whatever I missed and my school plans anyways, so I won't be driving back quite yet.

I'll see you later Jay. [Smiles.]

Oh, okay.

[He grabs his shirt, pulls him close and kisses him. Hard.

Then runs away as he waves, laughing with the Robin trademarked laugh he has in every possible universe and AU.]

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