Five hours later...

[gifted_guy]

What the fuck? What the FUCK? He’s Remus. He’s a friend. He’s in a serious relationship. And oh yeah, he’s a guy! A boy. With a penis. Oh shit, don’t think about it. And don’t think about him. Or his lips. How his lips felt. No. This is wrong. He’s a he. And dating. But it’s Remus. Sweet Remus. Working Remus. Fucking gorgeous Remus. Shit.What the

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[pur_et_seul]

Cresswell - you're bleeding.

[gifted_guy]

Thanks for that Black, like I didn't already know

[pur_et_seul]

Have you been fighting?

[gifted_guy]

No I haven't been fucking fighting

[pur_et_seul]

...Good, then. *gets a paper towel, wets it in the sink, and begins cleaning a spot on his sleeve*

Looks like you've been fighting.

[gifted_guy]

I- What are you doing?

I don't deserve this. Get off me Black!

[pur_et_seul]

I'm not hurting you, you're bleeding, for Merlin's sake. If a teacher catches you they won't believe you've not been fighting and, like you said, you don't deserve that.

[gifted_guy]

Get off me. GET FUCKING OFF ME BLACK!

[pur_et_seul]

Fine. Since you ask so nicely. Bleed if you like.

[gifted_guy]

You wouldn't understand. I deserve this

[pur_et_seul]

I've heard that one before.

[gifted_guy]

And you obviously don't understand it.

[pur_et_seul]

I think I understand it rather well, really. As it was me saying it.

[gifted_guy]

Oh good for you

[pur_et_seul]

I'm not asking for your approval, Cresswell. Or an explanation. Just for you to let us get this blood cleaned up before you get caught, you look like that's the last thing you need today.

[gifted_guy]

I won't get caught. I'll be fine. He can't catch us, can't know