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‘Well look who the fuck it is’ Bom blinked and swallowed, looking down to the floor, trying to ignore the sound of... three sets of footsteps. He tried to ignore them [its not like this was the first time he’d been bullied in school oh not at all].. But with the first fist to his stomach, Bom couldn’t help but gasp, crying out softly as he fell to the floor, the punches and kicks continuing.

“Sir?” The [much] taller male was knocking at Tristan’s door after what has been a nearly silent car ride. Down the hall a large eyed boy was looking around his honestly intimidatingly large room that he’d be sleeping in for the next.. long time. “The student you were assigned through the program has been dropped off and is getting set up in his room. Your father requested I let you know so you could greet him. Would you like for me to remain for the time being?”

“Oh jeez, oh gosh oh my ahhh” Sky had been pretty quiet the whole car ride back to his flat. Nerves always had a funny way of making him either quiet as the dead or a chatterbox- Especially with the.... stern... look he got from Tristan’s manager.. But now? Now that they were in his flat, alone and the door closed, Sky let out a string of flushed, flustered, and happy giggles as he hugged close to the taller, “We did it. We really really did it huh?”