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guys guys guys guys guess wat? I PASSED NY TEACHIN EXAM! IM A QUALIFIED BIO TEACHER NOW!!!!
oh wait dirk-a-dorks still off doin whatevs… yo tendoriru! tell dirky the news for me!
roxy that's amazing! good job!
i recently took my final exam for college, so now i wait for the results before my graduation!
soooooo a lil birdie told me that todays ur bday!!!! happy bday science buddy! i made ya a cake! not as gd as wat u and janey can do... just plain ol chocolate but i made it lpook like a conical flask! somehow...
aw science buddy!
yeah sorry, i’ve been pretty swamped with this big exam that i have to take soon! if i pass it, i can graduate early!
nah its cool! been there remember? need a study partner? or hows about a cake break?
actually a certain boyfriend has beaten you to that! but a cake break is always nice.
if you can pull me away from the notes that is.
gdi dj! im kiddin im glad u got someone there givin u a hand. studyin is awful. handy as fuk and kinda necessary but fuckin awful.
how says imma pull u away from notes? just gotta move the notes outta the way so cake crumbs dont get all over em and ruin ur studyin.
oh my god yes please.
i need a break.
soooooo a lil birdie told me that todays ur bday!!!! happy bday science buddy! i made ya a cake! not as gd as wat u and janey can do... just plain ol chocolate but i made it lpook like a conical flask! somehow...
aw science buddy!
yeah sorry, i’ve been pretty swamped with this big exam that i have to take soon! if i pass it, i can graduate early!
nah its cool! been there remember? need a study partner? or hows about a cake break?
actually a certain boyfriend has beaten you to that! but a cake break is always nice.
if you can pull me away from the notes that is.
Finalization stress relief
DJ chuckles quietly and works loose the muscles in his boyfriends back with deft fingertips and rocking the heels of his hands against his shoulders before he nips just behind John’s ear.
“You like it when I talk?” He almost purrs the question with a tint of hopefulness.
Biting at his lower lip as he feels the fingertips dip and move at his knotted up muscles, the Omega couldn’t help but let out a noise of content pleasure, a small gasp following afterwards. Though, of course, he couldn’t help but find that the voice, shooting heat to his groin, was rather unfathomable.
Squirming albeit uncomfortably, John gives all but an embarrassed nod, face burning rather warm as he admits his own guilty pleasure.
DJ presses his fingers a little deeper into the muscle and releases some of the deeper tension locked in John’s muscles and his cheeks heat up as he blushes. He runs the tip of his tongue over his lips and clears his throat.
“Ah. Should I keep talking then, lovely one?” The Alpha nips shyly at his boyfriend’s ear.
If only the heat could be measured on his cheeks, the flustered color becoming more noticeable on the tips of his ears. A small whine coming from the slowly melting Omega, though this was soon replaced with a small hum before he nodded.
"Y-Yes, please keep talking.." John replied, hands gently clawing at the couch. "Please, just... D-Don't stop talking."
soooooo a lil birdie told me that todays ur bday!!!! happy bday science buddy! i made ya a cake! not as gd as wat u and janey can do... just plain ol chocolate but i made it lpook like a conical flask! somehow...
aw science buddy!yeah sorry, i've been pretty swamped with this big exam that i have to take soon! if i pass it, i can graduate early!
Finalization stress relief
DJ chuckles quietly and works loose the muscles in his boyfriends back with deft fingertips and rocking the heels of his hands against his shoulders before he nips just behind John’s ear.
“You like it when I talk?” He almost purrs the question with a tint of hopefulness.
Biting at his lower lip as he feels the fingertips dip and move at his knotted up muscles, the Omega couldn’t help but let out a noise of content pleasure, a small gasp following afterwards. Though, of course, he couldn’t help but find that the voice, shooting heat to his groin, was rather unfathomable.
Squirming albeit uncomfortably, John gives all but an embarrassed nod, face burning rather warm as he admits his own guilty pleasure.
Finalization stress relief
DJ smiles quietly and cocks an eyebrow as a little voice in the back of his head hints at something that DJ would normally miss. Ah. Well. That makes more sense. Sensitivity to accents or voices? Possibly both? DJ hums a little and straddles John’s thighs and presses the heels of his hands into the meat of John’s back muscles and presses down and moves along the direction of the muscle. “Hmmm. Is there something you want to tell me, love?” He croons into John’s ear.
Tensing lightly when he feels DJ’s body move into position, sitting on his thighs and soon pressing his hands into the taught muscle of his back. A hum of content nature coming from this as he relaxes under the other’s movements.
Though there comes a shiver at the sound of the thick, British accent in his ear, a small gasp coming from his lips before his face and ear’s tips flushed red.
“W-What do you mean, DJ?” he questions albeit innocently.
Finalization stress relief
DJ blinks in confusion and frowns at the stammer and glances down at John, concerned. “Darling, are you okay?” He presses a gentle kiss to John’s temple and then rubs his back gently and makes a face. “…Roll over. You are getting a massage to fix the damage that poor posture studying has done to you, love.” He nudges John quietly.
Looking up, a slight look of embarrassment in his expression before he gives a reassuring smile, “Yeah, I’m fine!” he stated. Though, that look didn’t stay present long, being replaced with a rather lidded appearance as his back was rubbed gently. Content and near pleasure coming before he limply nodded in response.
“Y-Yes, whatever you say..” he mumbled before moving to roll over onto his back, giving DJ a glance from behind, eyes displaying what seemed to be begging. Almost as if he wanted something but, didn’t know how to properly ask for it.
Finalization stress relief
DJ shivers a little and noses at John’s ear, skin prickling at the soft kisses along his neck. “You matter more though… People.. people matter more. People like you. Matter more to me than my job. So, I’m going to help whether you like it or not, love. Plus, it means you get to be the tester of my cooking.” He murmurs quietly against John’s ear with an air of finality about it and then grins. His accent is thick and he seems to be unable to switch out of it.
Feeling the breath of DJ’s lips near his ear made him shiver, though it only came to be worse as he listened to the thick, unending accent that lay in DJ’s voice. Heart racing as a warmth begins to build in the pit of John’s stomach, even if the voice was small, soft like a whisper, it still applied with heavy effects on John’s body.
“Y-Yeah..” he stammered lightly, moving to lean against DJ closer, near intimate, though still innocent in nature. Good grief, this is what he gets for having a boyfriend with an amazing voice.
Finalization stress relief
DJ squeaks and hides his face for a few moments trying to regain some form of composure before he peeks up around the blanket at John, face still delightfully pink. “Ah. Thank you?” His accent has thickened and he looks rather embarrassed at the slip.
He crawls up onto to the bed with John and wraps his arms around him firmly, tucking his face against John’s hair. “…You’re welcome. When are your exams? I can help plan some meals and breaks for you so you don’t have to worry about that as much?” He offers quietly.
Gosh that reaction was always priceless..
Curling up into the director as he was soon held close to the other, John couldn’t help but smile and lean against the other. “Mmm, that sounds amazing DJ... But, you’re already so busy with your script, I’d hate for you to get distracted because of these silly finals I have to take..” he stated, pressing light kisses around the other’s neck tiredly.
“But... I do tend to lose myself in my studying when it comes to these types of things... So... Yeah, you know what, I need the help. I shouldn’t even try to ignore that. I really do need the help.”
Finalization stress relief
DJ’s face turns beet red at John’s eager reaction and he fumbles as he serves him the food, blush searing up to the tips of his ears. “I-I um. M’glad you like it?” His English accent slips out a bit as he gets a tad overwhelmed from the positive feedback. He was just unused to it in this amount.
Waiting patiently as his plate is replenished, John couldn’t help but grin a tad at the accent that slips. Giving DJ a look of knowing before he momentarily leans over and presses a kiss to his cheeks, “Mmm, I absolutely adore that accent of yours.. It’s soothing on the ears.” he commented, leaning against the other lightly as he returned to his food.
The second helping, of course, takes longer to clear, but, by the end of it, John is full and ready to relax with his lover next to him. Yeah, that’s a nice way to have a break from all his hectic studying.
“Mmm, gosh, DJ, that was amazing.. Thanks so much for cooking it and bringing it. Well... Just coming over in general. It really means a lot for you to take time out of not only making the plans for the house, but, also from your script.. Just... Thank you, DJ.”
Finalization stress relief
DJ tucks him in with gentle fingers and he almost smiles at the sleepy look John gives him. Cute. He thumbs away a few crumbs from John’s cheek and fixes a few locks of his hair with his fingers.
“You’re welcome.” His cheeks turn pink at the compliment and he shifts in place nervously. “Practice makes perfect?” He offers up shyly with an almost fragile look in his eyes. “Um. Do you want more? “ He offers the serving dishes to him.
The plate, once fruitful in food, was now deminished down to nothng within moments of it being served. A content look on John’s face as he smiles over towards his sweet, meaningful partner. Though, soothed features perk up at the mention of more food being offered, nodding furiously as he held out the paper plate eagerly.
“Yes please! I absolutely love your food, DJ, please, more!”
Finalization stress relief
DJ sighs softly and kisses John’s forehead tenderly. “Shhh…. No protesting. You need a break, some food, a massage for your back and then a nap. You can’t study when you’re worn out like this, cher.” He settles John down on the bed and starts pulling out paper plates and utensils from the bag, tilting his head to show that he was listening.
“You will be fine. You just need to take a break every now and then and let your brain process what you are studying otherwise it will become too overwhelming.” He serves up a plate of homemade mashed potatoes, pan seared breaded chicken and sauteed green beans. “Now eat.”
As they come into his bedroom, John finds himself nestling up nicely in the mound of pillows and blankets in his bed. Humming contently as he watches DJ with sleep-yearning eyes as the other makes him a plate of food, perking up as the smell reaches his nose.
Humming as the plate is handed to him, he can only smile and look to the director kindly, “Thank you, DJ. Such a good boy.” he complimented, taking the utensils that he had been given and going to slowly eat his meal. Humming as he takes in the nutrients, the Egbert can’t help but enjoy his boyfriends cooking.
“Man, DJ, you’ve come really far in your cooking! I’m very impressed!”
Finalization stress relief
DJ reaches over and turns the power off of the computer screen (not the main power, just the screen) and picks John up bridal style. “More like how have you been and you need to eat and nap and get a massage because you have been overworking your brain and your posture has likely murdered your back muscles.” He chuckled quietly, a small hint of worry around the corners of his eyes.
Watching as he wasn't responded to, and instead had actions done unto his computer and person, John gives weak protests. Mumbling how he needed to study before practically clinging to his boyfriend and nuzzling close with a tired expression.
“Too... Many... Subjects.” he murmured, closing his eyes briefly before looking up at his boyfriend with a exhausted, loving look, “I just wanted... I just wanted to graduate early. So I took up to condensing my college time so I could graduate this year..”
Finalization stress relief
DJ tentatively lets himself into John’s place, a bag of fresh and warm dinner tucked under his arm, and frowns when he sees a bit of a flurry of pappers stacked in certain areas reminding him of….oh. Well. That’s not good. Exams.
He shudders and starts neatly setting some of the books and papers aside in organized piles (and snagging a few stray pencils and highlighters along the way.)
“John, dear?”
Finding himself left in the catastrophe of papers, near landslide in some stacks, John stares tiredly at his computer screen, eyes narrowed behind his glasses. A hand coming up as he hears the door open, rubbing at his tired peepers before he takes a look towards DJ.
Smiling, John makes to move a small, two inch stack of worksheets off of the couch, making a gesture to DJ, “Right here, babe...” he says with a light yawn in his voice.
“How has my good boy-” he yawns, “- been?”.
[txt]: dj.
[txt]: dj i need help.
