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Welcome to Atlantis Academy! (Lia && Chokuro)

"Well of course I like him! But...but he's my student! I could lose my job!" Sure, Incubus was dating Acheron, but Acheron was no longer a direct student of the headmaster. And Saga was underage anyway. "Why can't I just tutor him and he be happy with that?" he whined softly to his friend. Sure, Rylee understood it and he knew that he was being completely selfish, but he just couldn't help it. "Why do I always fall for the students?"
 
Raylin shook his head a few times. He kissed his cheek softly and then sunk back into the chair. "You don't. I think it is because they know you are kind but I feel this one knows you a little more and feels for you more than just sexually or whatever else." He offered and kissed his cheek once more. He leaned back and shrugged. "I still believe you should go speak to him."
 
He thought about it for a minute, still stroking the loose ends of Raylin's hair through his fingers. "No," he finally answered, though very softly. "No, he made it clear that he wanted time." Even if the only thing that Rylee wanted to do was rush after Saga to talk to him. He also wanted to change the subject. "Are you staying?" he asked his friend, now twisting the braid into an intricate bun on the top of Raylin's head, amusing himself.
 
Raylin looked up at the other. "I was only coming to visit, but I can stay longer if you would like." he offered and looked up at the large bun now on top of his head. His hair did go down to his feet after all. He sighed softly and lifted his eyes to the other with a small smile. "So. What do you think you'll do? Wait for him to be legal?"
 
He shrugged. "That would be the right thing to do, wouldn't it?" The question was more to himself than Raylin, really. But Rylee knew that it wasn't such an easy answer. He would see Saga in the hallways every day at the very least. He wasn't looking forward to that. "I would like for you to stay..." The redhead smiled at his friend, kissing his cheek softly while letting the hair he'd been playing with fall back down to the floor. "At least for the weekend?"
 
Raylin nodded. "I can do that." He kissed his cheek lightly then stood up with him and set him onto the ground. "Shall I stay with you then?" He asked, arms stretching above his head and he let out a soft little groan. "I really could do with sleeping." He stated, looking over at the man.
 
"Where else would you stay?" he asked, shrugging. Sure, there were plenty of rooms open for guests, but really he'd asked Raylin to stay and it would be rude to make him stay in a strange room that had only the basic furniture. His own rooms would be more comfortable anyway. "I might suggest going shopping for clothes, though," he offered, looking up at the other. "Mine might be a bit...short for you?" By nearly seven inches, but that was still only 'a bit'. He wrapped his arms around his friend's waist and hugged him. "I missed you, even if you are a big jerk for leaving me like you did."
 
Raylin looked down at the other, arching a brow as he did so. "I am a god, Rylee. I have duties.." He said simply and then ruffled the other's hair before he stood with him. He sighed softly. "Would you mind going shopping with me? I need to get some more normal clothes for here, right?" He glanced to the robes he wore that were slightly see through and looked over at the man. "we can buy some outfits, then go have a meal, and return to your place for the night of videos and whatever else, right?"
 
"Still a jerk," he muttered. "And I like see-through robes..." Rylee smiled up at Raylin, even as he took the man's hand and lead him out of the classroom, and the school. The redhead brought them onto the main drag of shops in town, parking the car near the middle. "Trousers, yeah? Unless you want dresses or skirts..." He vividly remembered the god having very lovely legs...
 
"While there is nothing wrong with dresses or skirts, they are not for me." He stated as they walked into the store. He looked around and walked to a pair of black pants, lifting them up and holding them against his hips and figuring he could wear those. They looked long enough. He would just try them on later. He then went to get some shirts and other pairs of pants, not really positive what he wanted to wear, but figuring he would keep rummaging for now.
 
He pouted a little bit at that, but followed Raylin into the shop and began to look around as well. The redhead took a couple of pairs of pants out of the God's hands, and put others in them, and added a few pairs of boxers and socks, undershirts and a pair of pajama pants. "Try them on, yeah?" he asked, nodding towards the dressing rooms. "At least then you'll have something to wear back here if you want to return anything," Rylee explained while adding a pair of shoes on top of Raylin's pile.
 
Raylin looked down at the pile and he nodded. "I do suppose I should try them on."He agreed and then picked out a few more things and then turned to walk toward the dressing room area. He went for the bigger room, figuring it would be easiest for Rylee to be there. He opened the door and tugged teh redhead in with him. "Well, I'm also staying for a while, aren't I?" he asked and walked over to the bench to lay the clothes down, letting his robe fall to the ground.
 
Rylee purred as the other undressed. Raylin really was gorgeous. "You're such a tease," he whined. "You undress in front of me like this but I know that you're going to go away again." The redhead reached out, running his hands over the god's chest and stomach, though wishing the whole time that he had the self control not to.
 
Raylin followed his fingers over his flesh before his eyes lifted to look at the redhead in front of him. "I am not a tease. I merely see no reason to hide my naked body from anyone, least of all from someone who has already seen me naked." He shrugged his shoulders and then reached past the other to pick up the pants he wanted to try on.
 
"You are," he countered, sighing as he stepped away so that the other could try the clothes on. "Because you know that I can't resist you."

Rylee dropped the subject for the time being, and sat giving advice on the clothes that Raylin tried on. Of course, he was a little biased because he thought that everything looked good on him, but still Rylee tried his best. They were paying for the clothes nearly an hour later, and the redhead suggested the little Mexican restaurant down at the end of the block.
 
Raylin chose a pair of black fairly tight pants and a purple and white striped shirt on his torso, with a wide neckline to show his collarbones. He walked with the other to the restaurant and nodded a few times. "It does sound good." he agreed, never really having Mexican food before. Normally it was just fruits and veggies and what he could make with those.

When they walked inside, they were greeted by a reasonably dressed up Saga. The boy with a black pair of pants and black button down shirt tucked into his pants. He paused when he saw the two, eyes wide at the beautiful man beside Rylee. His heart sank immediately and quickly to his stomach but he ignored it. "Hello! welcome to Bueno! Table for two?"
 
Rylee's own heart sank and he had to fight the urge to bang his head on the hostess station. Of course he had to pick the restaurant that he worked at. Of course. Maybe this was Raylin's idea of a joke and he planted the idea in his head. It took a moment to get himself together. "Saga, this is an old friend of mine, Raylin. This is Saga...my student." He turned back to the younger male. "I didn't know you worked here."
 
Raylin gave a simple wave to the boy in front of him, leaning toward Rylee to whisper a soft "he is cute" into his ear before leaning back.

Saga smiled. "It's a pleasure to meet you." He bowed his head a little while beginning to make his way toward a table for the two. "And yea. I work here when I can. I need the spending money." He let him know, moving to set the menus down. "I want to save up to buy an apartment when I graduate."
 
"That's a big goal," Rylee commented, nodding at Raylin's. "But now that you're caught up with your school work you can work a little bit more, yeah?" he asked, smiling. "I'm sure you'll be able to save up enough in the next two years." The redhead smiled a little more before reaching out to take the teen's hand, his voice dropping, "I really didn't mean to hurt you this afternoon, Saga. And I meant the offer to continue helping you with your classes."
 
Saga looked over at the man and he smiled softly, shaking his head a few times. "It is all right. I understand where you're coming from and I will greatly appreciate the help, any help, you can give me. But I will not ... I can't be as open as I had been. I get that now. Sean is your waiter and he'll be right with you two." he bowed his head then turned to disappear into the kitchen. Finding a corner near the back door to crumble in for a few moments, hand over his eyes as he tried to get a hold of himself.

Raylin looked over at Rylee and sighed softly. "You truly should just throw the rule out the window."
 
He whimpered as Saga left, looking to Raylin as his friend spoke. "But... I..." He truly was torn. Rylee wanted to go after the teen, but also knew the risks he would be taking. Even so, he knew that he had an argument if Incubus tried to come after him, but that didn't clear his worries completely. "You'll have to find me a job if I'm fired," he muttered as he slid out of the booth just as Sean came up to take their drink orders. Rylee bumped into him, muttering an apology as he moved to find where Saga had gone off to.

After a few forced answers from the wait staff, Rylee slipped into the kitchen where he easily found the teen. He studied the other for a moment before stepping forward and pulling him into a hug.
 
Raylin smiled, watching the other walk off before he looked up at the waiter. "You'll have to excuse him. He's running after his soul mate." He stated simply and straightened his form. "I will have a Dr. Pepper, please. Such a lovely drink." He added and smiled warmly at the waiter.

Saga gasped, eyes going wide as he was suddenly pulled into a hug. His body tensing and he did not know what to do. Should he push him away, hug him, kiss him, pass out? The latter sounded the nicest, to be honest. But, he chose to just sink into his arms, eyes closing as he rested his head in the nape of his neck, taking in the professor's scent.
 
"Relax, yeah?" he whispered, stroking his fingers through the teen's soft hair. Rylee held him for a few more minutes, until it was clear that they were in everyone's way. Sticking his tongue out at whoever threw them nasty looks Rylee just stepped away from Saga, his hands still holding the other male's shoulders. "Come and see me tomorrow, okay? We'll talk. I... I can't promise anything tonight. I need to think... But know that what I said was true: I wouldn't hesitate to date you if you had not been a student at Atlantis." The redhead kissed the teen's cheek softly.
 
Saga smiled and nodded, letting the other go off to hopefully enjoy his meal.

The next afternoon, Saga came up to the other's office, knocking and waiting for an answer. He dressed nice, wanting to look good just as a backup to hopefully deter any negative responses. His hair was still messy, but he trimmed his bangs. He had on nice blue jeans and a purple shirt with black and silver designs along the left corner and going up slightly. He sighed, chewing his lip as he waited.
 
Rylee had spent the night agonizing over what he was going to say to Saga. Raylin, he was sure, had found it amusing, while Rylee was tortured over it. He nearly jumped out of his skin when the knock at his door came. Running his fingers through his hair, Rylee answered the knock, obviously flustered. He smiled at Saga, though, and invited him into the living room, having sent Raylin to go shopping or something. "Feeling better?" he asked, sitting on the sofa.
 
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