notasidedick | [This isn't grade school.]

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[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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[It's not that Jason didn't notice... but he worked hard to convince himself it was just his imagination. He wasn't an idiot, he knew this couldn't end in happy everafter-ing, and he hated dragging Dick into his shit. He didn't worry about himself, if it meant getting expelled then so be it. But Grayson... he didn't deserve this. And he thought that maybe, if Dick outright rejected him, he'd be able to get him outside of his hear- head.

That didn't work out as he had imagined, but it ended quite nicely.]

Don't get sissy on me now. ...But I bet they'd be proud of you, or something. [Isn't that what people usually say in this kind of occasions?]

I'll heat them up then. You're letting me stay in here, the least I can do is being your mistress. [He smirks and pecks his cheek before standing up and walking to the kitchen] In more than one sense.

[It's too bad that Dick was probably more lovesick then Jason was, so when Jason actually flirted, Dick couldn't help it and go along with it.

And well, things aren't so bad. They still need to figure out how they would do things so they aren't being too risky. But it doesn't seem too bad.]

I'm sure they are. I bet they'd like meeting you too. [He smiles warmly.]

I don't like that word. [He's pouting at you Jason.] It sounds too feminine for you and I like the term lover better anyways. [He would follow after you, but he doesn't trust himself walking quite yet.]

[It's hard to know with Jay, he's the king of mixed signals. And he's not pretty sure about what he feels himself... but he's happy with this.

They just need to talk it out.]

Pfff dude, I don't even know what we have going on, isn't it soon to meet the parents? [He jokes, kind of shouting from the kitchen. Dick might heard some noise as he looks for the canned soup] ...I like lover. [You'll never know if he's blushing or not]

[Jason has time to figure out what he feels about. Dick is patient and he knows there's a chance Jason might end up not wanting this either.]

You technically met them. They're right there. [He easily jokes back. Chuckling a little. Also. Pantry Jason. There is one.] I do too. [He's content not knowing.]

[Like hell there's a chance, you're not getting Jason out of your side that easily Grayson. Jay just needs time to think if he's ok with this or he wants...

More. Whatever more is.]

They must think I'm rude, I didn't even say hi. [He replies absentmindedly. And he knows there is, he's just getting a good look of the kitchen. After a few moments, he decides it's time to put the soups to heat, now to wait...]

[Well, Dick will be ready with open arms once Jason has thought things through. If he hasn't given Jason his everything, he'll do it whenever Jason decides he wants it or something.

Because Dick isn't impatient.]

They wouldn't be angry at all. You helped their stupid son in and still helping him even after all the stupid things he's done. [You should see how childish Dick is. He still has old circus stuff and toys from the circus games his parents or friends had gotten him.]

[By the time Dick is done talking Jay is coming out of the kitchen with two canned soups. He didn't ask for permission, but he does look a little apologetic as he brings it. He would usually not care but as always, this is Dick.

He's different.]

You're welcome, Mr and Miss Grayson. I will try to be there next time your son decides gymnastics is a good way to pass the time when sick.

[He grins]

Do you need anything else?

[He doesn't mind at all you know. God, they're just canned soup. You can get them at the grocery store for pretty cheap. And if he wasn't sick, he'd be spoiling you rotten for being a guest.]

Oh yes. I need to be told to stay in bed or I'll continue doing things I normally do until my body refuses to let me.

[He motions the other to sit next to him.]

No. Your company is good enough.

[Stealing food is stealing food. Even thought it was really stealing since he was actually invited to be here...]

You're an idiot. But you'll stay in bed now right? Or at least be good and stay put here at the sofa. [He flops by his side once he's put the soups in the table in front of them, spoon and all]

Do that cheesy lines work when you use them on your chicks?

[It isn't stealing if Dick let's you take it.]

Yeah. I'm comfortable sitting rightttt here. I mean, unless you move. Then I might just follow you. [Hope you don't mind him nuzzling up to you again or something.]

I don't know. Does it work on you? [Laughs.] I've been told I'm a hopeless romantic.

...Are you a puppy or something? Seriously, Am I supposed to be the mature one here? [He says that as he's nuzzling back. What did you do to him Dick?

He grabs the spoon and pokes his side with it]

Eating. You are supposed to eat, we can leave the flirting for later if the food stays in your stomach.

I've been compared to a love sick puppy. I guess it really is true. [He laughs a little. Although it sounds just a little nervous. He's hoping he isn't being too clingy towards the other.

And a squeak.]

Alright I'm eating. Don't attack me with the spoon. [Pouts a little but starts eating the soup, like a good sick teacher.]

[He isn't. Or if he is, Jason doesn't really mind. He would have jumped at the chance to cuddle with him usually, he just doesn't want him to get worse... or to get sick himself.]

Fear my might spoon [He grins before starting to eat the soup himself. He keeps glancing at Dick, ready to carry him to the toilet if his stomach feels like returning the soup.]

[You mean he would have loved to jump Dick period. But Dick is sick so that would be a bad idea.

Don't worry. There's plenty of time for cuddling and silly lovey dovey stuff for later.]

Oh dear, what ever will I do against your spoon. [He continues to sip his soup, looking rather content. Actually he looks really happy.]

[Well, yes. It's not like he can just ignore the touches, or being this close to Dick and... the familiarity of this all, how comfortable he felt.

So yes, he wants to jump Dick's bones, but he has self-control. Kinda. Because he's sick.]

You're just lucky it wasn't a knife [He hums as he keeps eating] ...Are you feeling better?

[Poor Jason. Dick is a very physical guy. He can't help himself to touching Jason, even as simple as a hand on his shoulder or holding hands.

Well once he's better, you can jump him.]

I hope you don't actually try poking me with a knife. And yes. I'm feeling quite a bit better. Not better enough to go to the gym. But better then I felt earlier.

[He likes being touched as much as he likes touching, he just has very little self control. Dick will have to make sure not to touch him too much during class or he'll find himself ambushed against the desk when the class ends.

Yay for promises of jumping!]

I'm a bad student, but I'm not that stupid. [He actually smiles a bit at that] Awesome. And don't worry, you're not going back to the gym while you're sick if I can avoid it.

[Well then the both of them will get along well with all the touching. Although you'd probably ambush him against his desk even if he didn't touch you. Teenager.]

I didn't say you were stupid. [He pokes your cheek, grinning a bit.] I won't. I promise Nurse Todd, that Patient Grayson will be a good boy and listen to you.

[They are going to be THAT kind of couple aren't they. And Jason cannot be held responsible for anything his hormones make him do.]

...Hmf. You didn't. [He's done, so he stands up and grabs his dishes] Are you done, Mr Patient Grayson? A very manly Nurse Todd would like to do his job and clean to take care of you.

[They're going to be whatever the hell a couple is. Just with a lot of sneaky touches because they're like that. And Dick doesn't mind. Although he hopes you have enough of a mind to close the door before you decide to do anything.]

Oh, mister manly Todd nurse, oh. I'm done, thank you. [He's giggling a little, and gives you a charming smile.] I don't know if I can take anything seriously when you say something like that.

[He doesn't promise anything.

Okay he does, he's not stupid and wouldn't risk this like that, but it's going to be hard keeping his hands to himself. Specially if Dick goes touching other people and you know he will because that's just Dick for you...]

Well you called ma Nurse [he huffs, taking Dick's dishes but grinning widely at the same time] I was just protecting my manliness.

[You better remember.

And you should know that Dick is just super friendly. How he touches other people doesn't have the same love and affection then he touches Jason. But Jason can just be his possessive and easily jealous self if he wants.]

You don't have to protect your manliness. I'm capable of remembering what you're able to do Todd.

[Jay knows, he spend a lot of time forcing himself to look at Dick touch and be friendly to everybody to forget. He thought it'd be easier to let go of this idiotic crush if he convinced himself there was nothing special in the way he treated him.

But apparently he was wrong.]

Ya better. I gotta wash all this [he struts to the kitchen] maybe ya should try to sleep a lil now.

[It's funny that Dick probably wasn't even conscious about how he acted around Jason. How he was just a little perkier then he usually is, or that he seemed to show just a little more affection then to anyone else. And that each time he they made any physical contact, he would linger a second or two more then he should.

Dick was very oblivious to how much he had fallen for the teenager.]

I'll make it up to you somehow. [He laughed a little.] I guess so.

[Jay didn't exactly act different around Dick... at least he hoped so. He just tended to feel more... guilty because of the things he did wrong, and happier when Dick congratulated him for doing something right. He'd spend many nights wondering if what he felt wasn't just the lack of paternal love, but then again one doesn't wank himself yo oblivion thinking about somebody if you just want a paternal figure, right?]

You're letting me stay here, that's enough. [he assures him as he rinses the bowls]

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