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âGlad to have left an impression.â Isaac grinned- too pleased with himself? Perhaps. It was very hard not to be though. He had no problem leading the way, feigning to be busy was part of the fun but he did like coffee⌠and Niles wasnât so bad either. Though he did have to roll his eyes at the fact that âleading the wayâ apparently meant being at least a step ahead, not that he was shy about being observed, only if he liked it that much he could just ask for a picture. Still, when they arrived at the shop he pushed the door open and held it, gesturing inside with a flourish. âAfter you.â
âItâs only fair I suppose. Are we gonna do this all day?â He asked as he walked through the door Isaac held for him. âGrab us a booth and Iâll order us something? Or do you wanna come to stand with me so we can trade back and forth some more?â
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âItâs weird, you being a all grown up with a flat and living with a girlfriend and organizing your kitchen just like your mumâs. I swear if she were here sheâd be able to find your sugar without even needing to ask. Bet itâs over there in that cabinet.â Ares ignored Niles hovering over his shoulder as he crossed the room and opened the cabinet he indicated before, dramatically flourishing as he opened it without even taking a look inside to show that the sugar was indeed in that cabinet.
Niles rolled his eyes, Gilana and Niles didnât do labels like that and Ares knew that, he was just being a pain in the ass. They werenât in love though they did care for each other. âI use the kitchen more than Gil, it makes sense that I would organize it so that I understand it.â He huffed as he strode over to that cabinet and closed it again. âMy mother would be honored that I use her kitchen.âÂ

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Maybe not such a gentleman. Fine by him. Isaac wasnât too concerned about a few buttons, he was hardly going to run out of good shirts any time soon, plus this wasnât his first unplanned closet rendezvous- buttons got lost sometimes. He really didnât give a crap about the shirt. He was actually pretty eager to get rid of it completely, not the easiest task to do gracefully when Niles was being very very unfair with his mouth. It was gone though, discarded entirely much like Nilesâ jacket, and he wasted no time in trying to even things out a little. He took slightly more care, perhaps, to unfasten each button on Nilesâ shirt and he could pretend it was because he was trying to be good but to be perfectly honest he was just enjoying Nilesâ mouth on his skin far too much to interrupt.
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Willa stopped abruptly and turned to face Niles. She poked his chest with a smirk. âAre you mad that I tricked you into this? Did you want to hook up?â
Niles rubbed his chest where she poked him and scowled. âNo.â Maybe a little miffed, but not completely for the fact that they werenât going to hook up. âThis is just a bit of a waste of time, isnât it? I mean, do you know what weâre doing here?â
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âYou know, with my family being who they are, I know a thing or two about clothes and whether or not they fit well. I have great tips for everything- jumpers, coats⌠underwear. Iâm really very useful.â Subtlety. Nonexistent. Casual as ever, Niles and his offer of hot chocolate had Isaac humming thoughtfully, tipping his head to the side and casting his gaze upwards as though he had to sift through a mountain of other plans before he nodded. âI can fit you in, thereâs a decent coffee place around the corner that does some festive drinks.â
If he was trying to convince Niles of his usefulness it was unneeded. âIâm aware of your talents, thank you. Iâll keep it in mind.â With the way Isaac pretended he had to fit him in maybe, he should be boasting his own attributes. What were they again? All around jackass, check. Gentlemanly traits sprinkled in, check. He was a bit snobby about his espresso. Knew his way around a bar, both Muggle and Wizarding. Oh and was both giving and needy. Who didnât love that around the holidays? âWow, how unbelievably thoughtful of you. Really, itâs so kind of you to fit me in. Lead the way?â Really he just needed a chance to stare at Isaacâs ass a bit, it was only fair since Isaac was able to catch him slightly unawares.
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He wore cheesy Christmas jumpers. Of course. Isaac laughed as he spared a glance at the bad in Nilesâ hand and pointed out, âThereâs a huge amount of irony in a Christmas jumper with the word âhumbugâ anywhere on it, you know?â A tip of his head and Isaac scoffed at the mere mention of being jealous, rolling his eyes at the idea. âHardly, I have my very own collection, thank you very much. Iâm only bitterly disappointed I didnât get to help you try it on.â
Niles rolled his eyes. âI didnât try it on yet so you donât have to be too disappointed.â He was still curious about the irony of humbug. âIâm looking for a good place to get hot chocolate. If I get you a holiday hot chocolate will you tell me about this humbug thing? Something like gingerbread or peppermint or snickerdoodle.âÂ

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It was about time the outside world caught up with his house. It had been Christmas since November in Isaacâs house. A few days after Halloween heâd awoke to find the house decked from head to toe in holiday decorations, as per usual everything was colour coordinated (white with silver and gold, this year) and before heâd even woken up theyâd had someone else come in and meticulously place everything. It was bizarre, something heâd missed while at the castle, like being slingshot straight back into his childhood. Not that Isaac disliked Christmas, he was fond of all the food and decorations were pretty, also all the hideous jumpers making an appearance- which were, without a doubt, one of his favourite things about the season. Not to mention that December came with a day which was well and truly all about him so that was a fairly nice thing too. Isaac had spent the entire morning trying cake samples that had been flown over from Paris, there was something rather pleasant about lounging in his motherâs studio while he ate bites of cake and she scribbled down his thoughts and sent the order off for the cake to be ready for his birthday. Stepping back out into London, after all that sweetness he needed something bitter, and headed to the nearest coffee shop to set his taste-buds back in order. Cakes and coffee for breakfast- a fairly perfect way to start the day. It could get better though. Spying a familiar face browsing the festive shop-fronts, Isaac stepped up beside them and mused aloud, âPlease tell me youâre in the market for that hideous ensemble over there, 3D knitted baubles may not be practical but perhaps you can pull it off?â
Niles shook the shopping bag in his right hand, the bag jingled from the bells on the sweater he planned to wear this year for the Christmas Holiday. âNot baubles, bells and bows and a sheep with the words baahhhhh humbug. Last one in the store in my size. Itâs alright to be jealous.â
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Ares pouted and slowly put back the trinket where he found it after being scolded for the second time since walking in. âOkay, okay! Iâll keep my hands to myself.âÂ
Niles rolled his eyes. âI honestly donât understand whatâs so interesting about things youâve seen before. Theyâre just in a new place.â Niles ambled around his kitchen as he put together a few things to munch on. It helped to keep his hands busy, he was nervous which was just stupid.
theisaacortegaâ:
Merlin, he was cute. Which wasnât a word heâd automatically attach to Niles, who had always been so effortlessly cool, but fuck it if he wasnât actually rather sweet. There was an immense amount of satisfaction that came with Niles being obviously disappointed when he pulled away, a problem with Isaac was that he really quite enjoyed being wanted and desired and chased and never liked to be the one on the other side of it, it was wise for anyone who spent any time with him at all to guard their hearts because his was most unattainable. The rest of him, on the other hand, he was quite happy to share.
For someone who appreciated a perfected appearance, he got a great deal of joy out of seeing even the simplest of actions being taken to dishevel them. Niles loosened his tie and Isaac couldâve swooned. Instead he kissed him to show his appreciation. Kissed his lips, his cheek, his jaw. Fingers came up to hook into Nilesâ tie, tugging the loose knot until it was entirely undone, pushing aside his collar next to nip at his neck. He chuckled at the question. âYouâre such a gentleman,â He came back to his mouth, kissed him again, though he teased he liked that Niles asked. His reputation often seemed to come with a âalways up for it attitudeâ from other people⌠they werenât entirely wrong but regardless, it didnât hurt to ask. âYou can take off me whatever you like.â
Nilesâ head dropped back to give Isaac more room distracting him from his original plan to expose more skin to explore. He was a gentleman-was he a gentleman all the time? Not bloody likely. Niles liked to walk that line between jackass and gentleman. It drove those closest to him batty but suited his needs. His original plan had been to neatly unbutton Isaacâs shirt but now that heâd lost some time with Isaacâs attention to his neck he had to make up for that lost time. Anything done to his neck shot his libido into overdrive, which is why heâll never apologize for his actions after it. He had permission to get more skin to explore and so he pulled at Isaacâs shirt until the buttons started to pop off, it was the only way to catch up after his distraction. His mouth was busy mapping a path across Isaacâs chest but he tried to convey that heâd fix it later. He shuffled out of his own jacket but had less concern about it than Isaac, it was easily flung out of reach and out of mind. Â
Where was this going? They were at a Remembrance Gala. They werenât at Mug Shots where being caught like this would probably be overlooked. Not bloody likely here, not that it mattered for Niles, but it might for Isaac. Heâd gotten too ahead of himself and would probably continue to rip Isaacâs clothes clean off. âI know what I want, are you still just looking for my number? I wish you would just tell me what you want.â Nilesâ hands drifted lower and lower till they were flirting with Isaacâs waistband.
xiomarawintersâ:
Xiomara sniffed, deciding to start on her drink even though it really was so pretty. She hadnât expected to see anyone from school, and even the idea that Niles was seeing her right now twister the knife in her stomach. She looked like a fucking wreck. âWhatâre you doing in Nottingham?â Xi asked her former classmate after having a sip of her drink.Â
Niles raised an eyebrow but raised his glass higher. âWhat does it look like? Gotta get out of London, a lot of traffic coming through London with the protest and such.â Veelas flocking to London was not something he cared much for and while heâs tried to not let it bother him, the space between them helped. âHow about we not worry about it, yeah? I certainly wonât ask you what youâre doing here.â
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Rolling her eyes Willa snorted. âPlease, they trust me. Plus, how bad can you be? I feel like theyâd be more concerned if you were just a patron at a bar on a motorbike. You work there, thereâs less of a chance youâre pissed.â She waved her hand in a shooing motion. âIâll text them before we leave.â They might even be out and about. Her parents were still very much in that stage of love where they constantly wanted to do things together. The romance of it all was sometimes too gooey but Willa loved what they had.
Niles scoffed quietly shaking his head. âI just mean, your mothers donât know me. I could just make sure you make it home safe and then make sure to remember youâre a sneak who selfishly flirted with me to use me for my bike.â

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âItâs your fault you fell for it,â Willa smirked over her shoulder and held back a chuckle. âI just wanna look at one more place on this block and then we can go to my momsâ.â
Niles huffed and stuffed his hands into his pockets. Niles loved moms, moms typically liked him but heâd never met Willaâs mothers. âAre your moms home? I doubt youâve warned them that youâve convinced a bartender on a motorbike to give you a ride home.â He deadpanned with a roll of his eyes.
theisaacortegaâ:
Isaac was all for teasing, tension building, it was true enough that sometimes the will-they-wonât-they routine was half the fun but when they finally got to it he was never sorry it was over. It was impossible to be sorry about anything with Nilesâ hands roaming his form, mouth exploring just about the only skin that was accessible, drawing an appreciative hum from him. âWould you? Iâm sorry for the confusion, how exactly does Niles Morandi like to be teased?â He went to chuckle but groaned instead, rolling his head to the side when the otherâs teeth grazed his skin. Sneaky. Isaac rolled his eyes, pushing his forehead to Nilesâ as he muttered, âI couldnât care less about the cupboard.â But it did come in handy. All these long touches, feeling out over his clothes, he was growing fairly tired of layers too. Cupboards were good for layers though, he reluctantly unhooked his fingers from Nilesâ hips and shrugged his jacket off his shoulders instead, with a casual wave of his hand the fabric placed itself neatly upon a hanger and was instantly forgotten about. He loosened his tie next, tucked two fingers beneath his collar and pulled it undone, letting it hang about his neck as he folded his shirt sleeves up to his elbows. âYouâre making me too hot,â He accused, as though the whole thing was most definitely an inconvenience and not the highlight of his evening. He leaned forward and nipped at Nilesâ lips, pressed his fingers to his sides and felt along his ribs, finding the fabric in the way tedious and a tease, then kissed him properly again. This was exactly the sort of distraction his parents had advised him against this evening. Oh well.
Niles refused to give him the upper hand, to know how to properly tease him was a weapon Isaac didnât need in his arsenal. When he felt Isaac pull away he assumed heâd gone too far and didnât have enough brainpower to hide that fear on his face. This was a risk, everything about it was a risk and sure, Lions are all about risk but this was different. Maybe it was because heâd witnessed a similar risk with her motherâs love life and while this was nothing like that, Niles had learned to protect his heart a bit more securely from this and rejection.Â
He rubbed his hands over his face and raked his fingers through his hair as Issac peeled off his jacket and loosened his tie. It wasnât enough, âServes you right,â he mumbled against Isaacâs lips and loosened his own tie. As they kissed Nilesâ hands glided up Isaacâs chest to the buttons of his shirt. âMore, may I?â