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Post by Tyler Eaton on Aug 17, 2012 15:36:30 GMT -5
I'll Cuddle When and Where I Want.
Tyler was currently sitting on the leather couch in the common room in a way that could only be described as 'elegantly draped' over it. He left no room for anyone else the way he was stretched across the entire thing. It's not like there were many around to want the spot anyways. Most of the people in the room were engrossed studying or reading letters from home. There were whispers as usual, and his boyfriend across the room at one of the desks. "Nooooel," he cooed across to the other. He ran his fingers through his hair. Ty knew he had his own work to do, but he didn't want to finish his essay or read the book assigned, he wanted to curl up with his boyfriend and relax, and he would do just that whenever and wherever he wanted.
"Mon amour, viens ici," he said, sitting up. He pulled himself off the couch, moving over to where his boyfriend was he hung his arms over Noel's shoulders. He pressed his hands against his chest and kissed his cheek. "Come to the couch and cuddle with me," he said, smiling. He liked dragging his boyfriend off to cuddle in the middle of the common room, especially when he was so tense. He could feel it in the man's shoulders and wanted to soothe it away with kisses and cuddles.
He liked pulling his boyfriend away from all his work and stress, distracting him for a while. Of course, he also did it for the slightly selfish reason of wanting to prove he was more important to Noel than the school work or letters from home. It made him feel rather special. Of course Noel did a great job of showing (and telling) him that he was special, but Tyler liked the little bit of ego boost.
A little more than a year they had been dating, and even longer they had been close friends. Tyler swore he wouldn't love anyone like he did Noel, and his dating history pre-Noel supported that. Noel wasn't the only boy he had kissed, or been on a date with, but he was the best.
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Post by Noel Foster on Aug 17, 2012 18:20:06 GMT -5
Homework was probably the biggest pain of being in Hogwarts. Mostly because they all got so much of it and it just about never ended. Noel took his glasses off briefly and rubbed his eyes. He was in the middle of an admittedly easy, but long Charms essay, and he was just about done with it. Noel was usually pretty diligent with his homework, and a lot of it wasn't due until next week or so. So mostly he was just tying up the work he needed to turn in soon. He wasn't really into what he was working on, at least not then. Not with his boyfriend laying on the couch like that. Kinda made it hard to concentrate on writing.
It was a relief when he heard Tyler calling his name, in all honesty. Any excuse to take a break was welcome, so he smiled as he turned his head to return the kiss to his cheek. Noel luckily knew just enough French to understand Tyler (Tyler had to teach it to him, admittedly) and was able to respond. He kissed him again briefly, pulling back enough to respond, though his lips were still on Tyler's. "Je serai juste au-dessus, mon amour," he whispered, pulling back and standing so they could head over to the couch and curl up on it. He sat, pulling his boyfriend into his lap. Homework could wait, as far as he was concerned.
Tyler was Noel's first (and hopefully, only) boyfriend. He'd been with a girl very briefly in his 4th year, but it lasted about a week because it didn't feel right to him or her. They were still friends, and she understood since she wasn't really interested in boys either. He became comfortable enough after she and his sister both knocked some sense into him to talk to Tyler and admit that he liked him. They'd been together now ever sense. Noel smiled as he laid back onto the couch.
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Post by Tyler Eaton on Aug 17, 2012 20:05:24 GMT -5
Tyler smiled as he walked back triumphantly to the couch with his boyfriend in tow. A few people gave them that same irritated look they always did when the pair of them decided to claim the couch (which was admittedly quite often). He curled up happily on Noel's lap, nuzzling his face against his boyfriend's neck. His hand was on the shoulder opposite as he kissed his neck gently.
"What kind of boring work were you doing, anyways?" he asked, moving his hand down to trace patterns over the other's chest. He knew his own course load was rather similar, and it was likely an assignment they had in common, but he barely kept track. He had half of his own essays partially finished or in different stages of editing.
Tyler stayed cuddled quite close to Noel, liking to share his warmth, even if it was kind of warm in the room already. They had been back at school just a few months, after a summer apart, and he had missed the other, even if they wrote to each other, he missed being close. He wanted to kiss his boyfriend, cuddle with him, and didn't give a damn about who was there, they were just as capable of moving as the two of them were.
He had to admit his self control when it came to Noel was a little weak, and cuddling was probably better done more in private, but to hell with it. It was probably better that Ty was kept on a bit of a leash.
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Post by Noel Foster on Aug 18, 2012 0:43:20 GMT -5
It amused Noel to absolutely no end how many irritated stares the two of them got when they sat on the couch together. He definitely thought he heard a couple of catcalls as well when he kissed Tyler. He was a bit distracted by Tyler kissing his neck, but he laughed a bit breathlessly at his question.
"Just finishing up that Charms essay. Most of the other work can be left till later and my other work is mostly done," he said, his breath hitching a bit and his eyes closing when Tyler nuzzled a particularly sensitive part of his neck, just behind his ear. "I don't really have much homework left until the weekend, once that's done." All that was going through his mind at that moment as Tyler kept kissing his neck was 'ohmerlindothatagainplease.' Homework at this point was the furthest thing from his mind. There was no one else in the room, it felt like they were the only ones.
He'd missed this so much. Missed Tyler so much. Just sitting here and holding Tyler like this. When they got back on the train and found each other they had practically clung onto each other the whole ride. He couldn't wait for the day when they were able to be together longer than 9 months a year. He took Tyler's hand and interlaced their fingers, bringing the hand up to kiss it. This boy had Noel wrapped around his pinky and he wasn't ashamed to admit it.
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Post by Tyler Eaton on Aug 18, 2012 1:34:57 GMT -5
Tyler raised an eyebrow momentarily before smirking. "So... I might get you to myself this weekend?" he asked, batting his eyelashes in faux innocence. He liked his lips a bit at that idea, but managed to keep himself from getting too giddy over it. Given his way he'd reserve every waking hour Noel had, but he knew even though he might be able to convince his boyfriend, it wouldn't be right of him because then Noel would never get homework done, or go to classes and the likes of that.
He had been listening as always to the little things, small positive reinforcements as he went. He traced his moves back to that sweet spot by Noel's ear, nuzzling it again. His hand kept on idly tracing patterns, moving a little lower until it rested on his boyfriend's hip.
Ty pressed a gentle kiss to Noel's earlobe. He knew he was probably just distracting him from answering his question, but he didn't really care, he liked it when he was distracting Noel because it meant he was one of the only things on his mind.
"I can be convinced to share, but probably only with Renee. She has just about as much right to claim your time as I do," he teased, whispering because his lips were still so close to the other's ear. Sitting with Noel was much nicer than just occupying the couch on his own like he had been before.
If he could purr like the cats he was often compared to he would do that right now while he was content in his boyfriend's lap, nuzzling and kissing him. He was careful with his neck though, so not to leave marks. On a few occasions teachers had yelled at the pair of them because of evidence like that in places that couldn't be easily hidden. One time, for entire day Noel had sported a rather large one on the side of his neck only to have Snape point it out. That was one of Ty's favourite incidences.
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Post by Noel Foster on Aug 19, 2012 0:16:07 GMT -5
Noel was honestly relieved that he wasn’t needed for Quidditch practice tomorrow; since he was a reserve keeper, he only played when the Slytherin team’s keeper was sick or injured. He looked down at Tyler after he asked the question and nodded, smiling. “Most of it, yeah. They don’t need me for Quidditch practice for a while, so most of the weekend is free. Renee’s going to be with her friends at Hogsmeade as well. So you’ll pretty much have me all to yourself.” Which basically meant that aside from meals and showing up downstairs so no one thought they’d died up there, Noel and Tyler could pretty much spend as much time as they wanted together, wherever they wanted.
Noel smiled as Tyler kept kissing his ear, having kissed Tyler’s knuckles of the hand still in his and steadily kissing his way up the other boy’s wrist and forearm. Noel had never thought he could get so turned on by having his neck and ear kissed but hey, you learn something new every day.
Noel remembered the incident where someone had pointed out the hickey on his neck in Potions, and none too privately either. All Noel could really do was shrug, but inwardly he was laughing his head off. He had given the person a look that read, ‘That’s right, my boyfriend and I actually do this stuff. Mind your own business.’ The hickey was just starting to fade, so Noel didn’t even bother covering it. That was when he and Ty were… a little less careful about what they did to each other. Whatever, Noel couldn’t give two shits what other people thought. He and Tyler were happy, that was all that mattered.
He stopped kissing Tyler’s arm and pulled him in, smiling as he pressed his lips gently to the other boy’s. It was warm by the fireplace, but now that they were this close, it was so much warmer. This was one of the best parts of the night; when they could sit together just before bed and just hold each other. However, if Tyler kept snuggling into him like he was and kissing his neck, and they didn’t move to somewhere private soon, their housemates would probably get a very different show.
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Post by Tyler Eaton on Aug 19, 2012 2:55:07 GMT -5
"Ooh, lucky me," Tyler smiled. He knew that they had to devote some of their time to making their presence known, but most of it could be time for just the two of them.
He shivered as his boyfriend kissed slowly and gradually from his knuckles and across his skin up his arm. Tyler sighed gently, closing his eyes as he pressed small gentle kissed on the fading mark on Noel's neck.
Tyler liked the idea of people knowing Noel was taken and perfectly happy in more than one way. He wasn't bashful about it, and very much liked that it warded off a few of the 'usual types' as he liked to call them, that had a habit of flirting with his boyfriend
He hummed gently at the kiss, returning it gently. He almost wanted to deepen it, kiss Noel harder, but he stopped himself. Despite not being bashful, that was still a more private route. He wouldn't have others watching them because he didn't want to share some of those beautiful sights and noises he could get his boyfriend to make.
So to be able to stay sitting with his boyfriend on the couch, Tyler gave up on letting his lips explore. There would be time for that this weekend. Plenty of time, to explore all of Noel again. "You know I missed you all summer," Tyler sighed. "Some time I sewr I'll be able to spend an entire year with you, none of these vacation breaks, you and me. All year," he said.
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Post by Noel Foster on Aug 20, 2012 4:17:47 GMT -5
Noel smiled. “Lucky you, yes,” he replied. He missed Tyler dearly that past summer. After a summer of having almost no contact aside from letters back and forth and talking on the phone (which his mother insisted on keeping in the house, to the disdain of his old man) this was something he’d looked forward to since the beginning of the school year, just being in the same room with Tyler was enough. Aside from meeting up in Diagon Alley they’d had almost no actual contact with each other. ‘Soon,’ Noel thought, ‘soon we’ll be able to spend as much time as we want together.’
Noel knew he was still Tyler’s. The ring they both wore (it was a claddagh ring that he’d gotten from his grandfather that he had copied when he first asked Tyler out) was proof of that. So when people hit on him he had no problem telling them he was happily taken. All it usually took was a flash of the ring or Noel taking Tyler’s hand and kissing it and people backed off. Tyler could rest easy because Noel would always be there for him, no matter what.
They backed off the kissing a bit, at least until later when they could do so properly, but Noel still held onto Tyler. The thought of having Tyler to himself all the time was an attractive one, definitely. “After this there’s just one more year and we’ll be able to do what we want,” he said, nuzzling into the other boy’s neck. “I missed you too, so much. I love you,” he said. To hell with the people in the common room, he thought as he kissed Tyler on the forehead. If they didn’t want to watch they could leave.
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Post by Tyler Eaton on Aug 23, 2012 20:12:04 GMT -5
Tyler sighed happily, taking Noel's hand in his and running his finger over the ring on it. “One more year. God. What are we even going to do? I mean... A year and then life... jobs. I don't think I could do any kind of job in the wizarding world... Unless they have wizard fashion designers... but even then, wizard fashion is so drab. I want to design in Paris. I want my own label with spring and summer lines and... I get dizzy just thinking about it,” he sighed.
“I want to stay with you though. Whatever you want to do, that's the more important. I can just start selling things at art fairs. That would be nice,” he nodded, smiling. A designer's life would mean no time for a family after all. Being a stay at home father with a hobby might be better. He'd rather have a kid than his designs in a magazine (as amazing as the later would be).
Tyler kissed Noel's neck again. “This weekend we'll make up for all of our missed time. And there's plenty of it,” Tyler chuckled, lacing his fingers into Noel's. He hummed, resting his head against Noel's chest. “Will you sleep in my bed tonight? I miss your cuddles,” Tyler mumbled. Sometimes he wished they could have a room to themselves without all the rest of the Slytherins around, but he would settle so long as he could still share a bed with Noel.
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Post by Noel Foster on Aug 23, 2012 21:54:54 GMT -5
Noel's future after Hogwarts was pretty up in the air. Well, aside from Tyler, anyway. He knew he'd spend the rest of his life with him and they'd have a family. But as far as jobs went... he was lost. He knew he wanted to go into the Ministry, and Professor McGonagall had said he had the OWLs to be an Auror, but... Snape was his head of house. And he wasn't sure where he stood with the man, or whether he'd be encouraged or not. He also knew he'd support whatever Tyler wanted to do as long as he was happy. Noel wasn't traditional in the slightest: If Tyler wanted a job after school, he wasn't going to stand in his way. Besides, the idea of staying at home while the spouse worked bored him. His mother had been a stay at home wife before starting at St. Mungos when he and Renee were growing up, and she'd been miserable, especially with his dad being so tightfisted.
"You know I'd support you in whatever you want to do after we graduate, and I kinda agree that wizarding fashion could use a boost," Noel quipped, squeezing his hand gently. "I think you'd be a great designer, darling, you already know more about fashion than even I do." He knew Tyler loved clothes; heck, the fact that he worked so hard in a clothing store to get the pieces he owned already was proof of that.
Noel helped him with most of his collection in the form of gifts at Christmas and his birthday, since he was able to afford the stuff Tyler wasn't. Admittedly he spoiled his boyfriend a bit, but hell. He was set to inherit his grandparent's fortune at seventeen. May as well use it for a good cause. He'd buy Tyler the world if he could. If Tyler ever managed to become a famous designer, Noel would support him wholeheartedly. He already worked so hard, taking a job just to help his mum. The thought of him and Tyler being able to make enough money so Tyler could get her her own home was amazing. If Noel had his way, she'd never need to worry about money again.
Noel smiled when Tyler asked him if he'd sleep with him tonight and nodded."I was going to ask the same thing to you," Noel had missed sharing a bed with his boyfriend. His bed at home was always so empty and cold. Renee was past the age where she needed to climb into her big brother's bed so he could protect her from nightmares. The beds here were smaller, but Noel loved sharing with Tyler because they could be closer, close the curtains and muffle them so they could cuddle without being interrupted or watched. "I can't wait till we have our own home," he said offhandedly, nuzzling into Tyler's shoulder.
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Post by Tyler Eaton on Aug 23, 2012 23:13:52 GMT -5
"But there's no competition in wizarding fashion. Part of the reason to design is to have your be better than other's. Have you seen how they glare at each other during runway shows? You can see the tension on TV, and going to shows in person," Tyler sighed, trying to calm himself and keep from getting overexcited. "But then again, anything to help these people... maybe I could do both..." he added thoughtfully.
"We can't live too far from the city. I absolutely love being able to walk to the corner store or the mall. And people. Being surrounded by people... I might change my mind if we had kids though," he said, smiling. It was nice to talk about this, make plans for the future. It was also nice to think some of the drawings hidden away in his sketchbook might become something someone could pick off the shelf or wear on the red carpet. 'Here comes Rachel McAdams wearing a Tyler Eaton original'. Sometimes he thought he was crazy thinking about it, but both his mother and Noel seemed to have enough confidence in him.
He laid there happily for a few more moments before taking Noel's hand again and getting up off the couch and pulling his boyfriend up as well. "Let's go to bed," he said, giving Noel a quick peck on the lips before starting to pull him in the direction of the dorm. He knew he slept much better with his boyfriend in his bed, and he needed sleep.
The start of the year was always worst for Tyler. Being away from home, worrying about his mom. He knew she was going back to work and it was just herself in the apartment. Sometimes he wished she would get another boyfriend (or actually keep a cat as a house pet) just to keep from getting lonely. In no time she would be up to her ears in lesson plans and grading, but he wished she had someone. Then again... a lot of his mom's exes had been assholes, and if someone was disrespecting his mom while he was a away so help him he would find a way to get back home just to beat their pathetic scum asses.
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Post by Noel Foster on Aug 29, 2012 20:17:18 GMT -5
Noel smiled as he listened to Tyler get excited over what he was talking about. He didn't really understand what television was, since he didn't have one in the house, but Tyler had explained it the best he could. He still thought it was weird, but it fascinated him as well. He didn't really care, anything that got Tyler that happy was fine with him. "Well, whichever you choose, I'm sure you'll do great."
Really, Noel knew a lot of purebloods had at least some muggle fashion brands in their wardrobe; his father may have hated muggles, but he still spent a fortune on Calvin Klein suits and his mother and sister had tons of name brands in their closet. Tyler was right, there wasn't a lot of choices if you wanted to stick strictly to robes made by a designer wizard or witch, and there was really no competition.
Noel had to admit, having children was definitely a goal of his. He wanted to be the type of father he'd always wanted. He knew Tyler wanted a family, and he did too. Talking about their plans for the future was exciting because he knew they both wanted one together. "I was thinking just outside of London, since the neighborhoods are peaceful enough to live in but we're near the city. It would be a benefit since we wouldn't have to travel far to get where we need to go," he said, smiling as he thought about it, about them being fathers and seeing their children board the Hogwarts Express for the first time.
He stood with Tyler as they headed up to the dorms, returning the kiss as they closed the door and sat on Tyler's bed. He loved sharing with his boyfriend and they really did need the time together. He knew how stressful it was for Tyler to leave his mum alone and he wanted to be there for him.
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Post by Lakin! on Sept 9, 2012 15:30:43 GMT -5
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