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Topic Started: Apr 25 2010, 01:17 PM (174 Views)
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Hayden Lee

"Now if you would turn to page 492," the voice at the front of the hall droned, the elderly professor not quite caring that half the class had managed to learn the talent of sleeping with their eyes open. It was a skill that had taken a few years and many late nights to perfect. A skill of survival and necessity, not privilege. One that an unfortunate student hustled in one of the middle rows hadn't managed to learn.

Strands of brown were messy from the night before, when a few friends convinced him that a few drinks in his system would help him sleep better. Unfortunately that included him going to a bar until four, and getting only a few hours of sleep. He awoke to a migraine but thankfully an empty bed. The last thing he needed was to do damage control or go through an awkward morning talk. He didn't mind hooking up but not when he had an early class.

Although he did find a condom in the trash on the way out, the laugh that was going to leave him replaced with a groan as he happened to look out the window and see how light it was. At least the person left and kindly cleaned him up and threw out the evidence.

Which brought his day here, at hour two of a three hour lecture, his energy low and revealing to many for the first time that he wore glasses. He almost always had contacts in but this hadn't been his morning. He had one more two hour class in the afternoon and was thankful that he had a day off tomorrow. Having a free Friday was possibly the greatest chance, leaving him with a busy Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, a normal Thursday and a wonderful three day weekend. A weekend he could get to when this all ended and he got through his second and last class of the week.

Easier said than done as his neighbor successfully joined the sleepers in the class as the teacher continued to ramble on historical facts most didn't know or even needed to know. Little details that were guaranteed to be on the exam, according to the year previous. That didn't stop Hayden from wishing he could fall asleep with his eyes open.

A well aimed crumpled piece of paper hit his head, making him turn around and open his mouth ready to whisper something not to friendly before he saw the grinning girl wave, pointing down at the paper. He opened it and rolled his eyes. 'Rough night?' Hayden turned to Julia and raised a brow. 'What do you think?' He mouthed before a sharp cough had his head whip to the front and awake most of the students.

"I hope you all made note of that, as it will certainly be important later on," the old professor spoke, bringing Hayden to frown and curse the lecture.

When it ended, Julia came up to him laughing, where he was informed that she wouldn't be going to the party tonight. Andrew Thomson was going away for the next semester to study Marine Biology in New Zealand and was throwing a bash and invited his closest campus friends. All three hundred of them, give or take a few.

He didn't have time to hear her reasons as she waved him off and ran to her next class, leaving Hayden going off to finally eat, grab a Tylenol and catch up on some well needed sleep. He had three days to do his studying and when he had a day off tomorrow, there was no way he wasn't going to Andrew's goodbye bash.



The house was buzzing with noise and music, beer passed around like handshakes and the host far too gone. Hayden was currently chatting up one of the exchange students, noticing how wobbly they were before helping them sit down somewhere and looking away for just a few seconds before he noticed the man lip locking with someone else. Figures.

Shaking his head, he made his way through the crowd, holding his beer above him as his height allowed to maneuver around the drunker woman who crowded what was deemed the 'dance floor', which also happened to be the quickest route to get to where most of the other alcohol was. His sexuality wasn't something that was hidden to the school, as must had gotten used to it and knew that he wasn't one to hit on someone he knew was perfectly straight.

But curious? Now that was something he surely couldn't be held accountable for. Especially when a few university students managed to get drinks into their systems.


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James Hahn & Julia Chan | 2



“I know you are the only one, a little taste of heaven. You know I am the only one, your bitter taste of hell,” Fingers tapped at the wooden surface of a desk in time with music blaring from a little box set next to wiggling toes covered by white socks. “Your eyes scream the end is creepin’ in, I’ll need thirty seven stitches to keep the pain in. I know you are the only one, on the darkest side of the sun-”

“Still listening to that crap, James?” A warm voice laughed out before the overhead light clicked on causing the studying man to wince. Naked shoulders shrugging up before slim, well manicured fingers caressed them. A waterfall of shining brunette hair cascading across his warm flesh as weight pressed down. “Physics, huh? Ouch… just saying that word made my brain twitch a bit.” The woman laughed again before reaching down to pause the music and make the man swivel around in his chair to look at her.

James Hahn was hung over. Bordering on severely as he fought the glittering before his eyes caused by the bright light just above his wonderful girlfriend’s head. “Turn off the light, Jules… please?” He inquired, closing his eyes and pinching just between them on the bridge of his nose.

Snorting, the woman skipped away to flick off the light so that he could be accompanied only by the dim one above his desk. “What do you need, hun? I need to cram for Prof Simmon’s ‘pop’ quiz in three hours.” He complained, turning back to the large text he’d been previously staring down and mentally demanding it reveal the secrets of the universe to him. James could hear the squeak of his bed as the woman plopped down on the covers behind him. A little reminder that as soon as he got more money, he needed to replace the mattress before his neighboring students complained for the umpteenth time about how well they knew the rhythm of the two’s sex.

“First come over here and help be remove these clothes, then I’ll tell you what I came over for…” Julia whispered just loud enough for him to hear. The tone making his ears perk a bit and his eyes to glance over his shoulder to peek at the female laying it all out on his navy blue duvet. It always sent his head spinning when he realized that the gorgeously pure looking woman that he’d snagged for the last three years or so could be such an insatiable vixen when it came to exercise saved for the bedroom. Not that he was going to keep the pounding headache and obnoxious nausea keep him from getting laid, of course.

So leaving behind his doom of studying for an hour or so, he pounced the female and showed her just how well he could alleviate her clothing problem and so much more.

Falling down to the pillow, both sweaty and equally pleased with their actions, a few minutes that seemed to stretch on for centuries were shared in silence passed before Julia raised her hand to stroke her man’s cheek and press a short kiss to his lips. “That’s the make up for tonight. I’m heading out of town for the weekend. My brother is in town and he wants to hang out before he goes back to France.” She informed. And before James could protest, she had somehow wiggled her clothes on and was heading out the door. “Go to Andrews party and have some fun tonight, kay?” Once more spiriting off to who knows where and leaving James exhausted, confused, and definitely not prepared for his single class that day.

Of course, the quiz was a bust and the man was positive he’d confused more than a couple of terms. Thankfully it was all over by two and he could take a long deserved nap before he’d inevitably follow Julia’s orders and go to Andrew’s farewell party. If only because he was in an open relationship and wanted to not so secretly get back at her for surprising him with zero nookie for the following three nights.

Dressed in a pair of dark wash jeans and the world’s simplest white t-shirt, James entered the building. He wasn’t the most popular on campus, but he had a decently sized group of friends. Those friends instantly swallowed him up and forced drinks into his hand. The first time in a long time that they’d gotten him sans Julia at a party, a chance they weren’t about the pass up when it came to getting the man absolutely tanked with the possible chance of humiliation if he happened to pass out anywhere publicly accessible and close to markers. It would only be fair after all the times he’d managed to punk out the others. Usually because Julia kept him on a close leash and didn’t let him drink a terrible amount whenever she was around.

Managing to break away from the beer bongs and other various drinking techniques, he wandered into the kitchen where one of his few female friends was lacking any kind of entertainment by the sink. Sliding in next to her, he nudged the woman with his hip before smiling in a near wolfish manner. “Julia out of town, huh?” She inquired, taking a sip of her diet coke.

“Mhm~ And it was a big surprise… no sex for three goddamn days. I don’t know how I’m going to cope~” James sang out, wrapping his arm around her shoulder only to be shrugged off.

“Don’t look at me.” She replied, holding up a hand with a shining silver band around the ring finger.

“WHOA. Don’t tell me she popped the question?” James asked, hand planted on his chest as he gasped out in fake exclamation as his shoulder was smacked by the hand. “J. K. dude. J. Fucking. K.” He hissed out in laughter as he rubbed the red mark starting to appear on the tan flesh.

“If you’re really interested, I heard Kelly’s more than open…” She started before noticing the frown on James’ lips. “Ohhh…” Her mouth formed the perfect O shape as she realized that he wasn’t so much into the female persuasion at the moment. “Hm… well… There’s Rick.” a nose wrinkle pushed that idea aside. “Tommy?” Shake of the head. “I don’t know, dude… maybe…” Blue orbs scanned around as if something in the kitchen might trigger a memory when she spotted a certain asian man making a bee line for the refrigerator. “Hmm?” She hummed, nodding her head in the other’s direction.

“…We’ll see…” James muttered before lifting his red plastic cup of mixed coke and rum to his mouth and taking a slow drink.
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The drunken women were proving to be more difficult to move around than Hayden expected. In a typical party fashion they grinded against anyone or anything that was in front or behind them, leaving him stuck a few times and more focused on how to politely decline the girls off to 'ride him until he saw stars'. It left his raised hand utterly vulnerable, as the half finished beer bottle was taken from his grip before he could recognize it, glancing around before he noticed the fridge.

The girl however, who was making it very clear that her name was 'Manda not Amanda', taking out her license and showing very clearly that it was in fact 'Amanda', before continuing to smile at him with really hazy eyes. Before she could utter another word, Hayden kindly put his finger on her mouth to shush her and smiled.

"I'm Hayden," he replied, which seemed to delight the girl until she heard him finish the sentence. "And I'm gay." She pouted cutely and Hayden noticed that perhaps if her makeup wasn't smudged and she wasn't completely out of her mind, he would be called her cute.

"...Not even bi or curious?" She asked sweetly.

"I'm afraid not. How about your next beer on me to make it up to you?" The idea that the beer was free thanks to Andrew's affluent parents didn't reach her as she chirped happily and grabbed unto someone else and let the cycle repeat itself.

He shook his head, once again moving through the crowds before he finally managed to make his way to the fridge, taking out one of the last few beer bottles and opening it with hesitation and taking a long gulp as the door was closed with the nudge of his knee. Hayden swallowed before an arm went around his neck and the happy hello of a classmate rang in his ear.

"Are you going to go home alone tonight or suddenly bring someone with you like yesterday?" The female teased, making it very clear that while Hayden did not know the identity of the man he happened to sleep with yesterday, she might have.

"You make it sound like I plan it. Besides, he was a complete gentlemen. Cleaned up and everything."

"You have no idea who he was," she commented, not asked.

"Not the slightest cue." Hayden took another drink as she laughed and informed him that the host was officially cut off from drinking for the night.

During their conversation, she casually glanced over to some people in the kitchen before grinning. "Would you be willing to repeat last night?"

"If I can remember it and depends with who," Hayden responded before raising a brow. "Why do you ask?" A tilt of the head revealed a man who had glanced in his direction, who was currently taking a sip. "...That all depends on the chemistry then." It was all the yes the girl needed as she laughed, watching as Hayden flashed a smile to the pair before taking a sip of his beer.
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