Reed's Apartment

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

Alan made a noise as he was half-hugged, looking up at Reed for a split-second before pushing himself away and wrapping his arms around himself, his face hot and a dark scarlet. "H-hey! I'm still wet. I don't want you get sick or something." Glancing back over his shoulder at Reed's face, he clenched his fists, then scurried to the bedroom. "I'm borrowing one of your shirts!" he cried before shutting the door and leaning on the door. God, what was wrong with him?! Why couldn't he just be happy that Reed liked the gift? Why did he have to keep pushing him away?
Better question, why wasn't Reed coming into the room to scold him about pushing him away again? Usually he was first in line to guilt Alan into behaving.

"The numbers never lie."

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"You were my everything."

Everything happened so suddenly. By the time Reed registered what had just happened, Alan was locked in his room. He stared at the door he was sure was locked then looked back at his tiny piano, though he wasn't focused on it. Sparks flew around his head as his thoughts ran around quickly.
Alan said he was going to borrow my shirt. That meant he was changing. And that meant that he was probably naked right now.
Naked.

Naked.

Naked.

Naked.

The door Alan was leaning against suddenly bulged as the band director slammed against it. "Al! Let me into my room!" Reed demanded while shaking the doorknob.

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

Alan jumped as his boyfriend rammed himself into the door, stepping back and setting a hand on his chest. He reached over, unlocking the door and stepping to the side so that if Reed ran in, he wouldn't get run over. "What the hell are you doing?" asked Alan, arms crossed and still fully dressed.

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"You were my everything."

Reed practically burst into the room and turned to look at Alan, his eyes hungry like a wolf's. When he saw that Alan was still dressed, his excited smile turned into a frown. "Uh..." He looked around. Couldn't exactly tell him that he came to catch him undressing, could he? "I just... wanted to set this down next to my bed, is all." he lied and strode over to set the piano down. There. Perfect. "Okay! You can keep dressing, don't mind me!" he said while still looking at the piano, though his ears were focused.

"Your music will live on."

 

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

The physicist was silent for about ten seconds, then spoke with disdain in his voice. "You're so weird." Turning his back to the musician, Alan walked over to the dresser and took out a white t-shirt and a pair of boxers, carrying them over to the clothes hamper.
He unbuttoned his shirt, taking it and his vest off and setting them into the hamper. He then tugged off his undershirt, revealing his upper body, his arrow tattoo visible to the band director. His belt slid out of the loops and was draped over the side of the hamper before his shirts were joined by his pants, leaving him wearing nothing but wet boxer-briefs. He slid the shirt over his arms, tugging it down before wriggling out of his underwear. After placing them into the hamper too, he bent down and stepped into the boxers, pulling them up to his hips and looking over himself.
Content with what he saw he turned back to the bed and blinked. "What are you doing?" he asked, setting one hand on his hip.

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"You were my everything."

"... Huh? Oh, no~thing." Reed said while focusing on the phone in front of him. His shins were lifted up as he propped his chin on the palm of one of his hands, looking a lot like a girl seeing texts from her crush. On his phone, though, was a video he recorded of Alan undressing. A pervy grin slipped across the musician's face as he kept replaying the video. That lithe body! That tattoo! That smooth skin! It was all so irresistible!

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

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Alan rolled his eyes, taking his belt from the hamper and rolling it before walking over to set it on the dresser. "Are you texting Dexter?" he asked before walking back to Reed, sitting on the bed beside him and leaning back on the headboard, his knees pulled up and arms wrapped around his legs. "Can you tell him that my father still wants to know when he wants to come over for dinner? I meant to tell him earlier, but my phone's completely dead." He shrugged his shoulders a little, then rested his head on his knees and stared up at Reed, light green, inquisitive eyes watching him and trying to see if he was texting him what he'd asked.

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"You were my everything."

It took a long while for Reed to register what Alan was saying. "Yeah, yeah. I'll get it done." he said, though it was clear that he wasn't doing anything. He chuckled to himself the more he stayed on his phone. He already forgot what it was that Alan asked him!

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

Alan stared at Reed for a minute or two, brow furrowed in confusion. I'm sorry, he was under the impression that they were at Reed's apartment to fool around while the rain poured outside as a sort of soundtrack to their first, actual, official fooling around that included the most important body parts. He must've been wrong, since Reed seemed to care more about his cell phone than the slender scientist wearing only a t-shirt and boxers that, oops, were a little too big for him! He waited another minute, then decided that if Reed was going to be on his phone, he may as well take a nap or something. God only knew how long he was going to be on his phone.
Not seeing the irony in Reed watching a video of a naked Alan instead of actually spending time with an Alan who would be more than willing to take the clothes off right next to him, Alan stretched his legs out and slid to lay down on the pillows over the blankets, laying on his side and closing his eyes. He wasn't tired, but maybe Reed would at least notice him.

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"You were my everything."

Feeling movement besides him, the band director looked over his shoulder to look at Alan. "What are you doing? Not feeling too good?" he asked as he rolled over to better face him. He knew Alan shouldn't have ran in that rain, he just knew it. Even if it meant not getting an adorable gift.

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

Alan turned over so that his back was facing the band director. "I feel fine," he huffed, clearly irritated as he crossed his arms. "You're ignoring me. If your phone is so much more entertaining than me, then I'll just go home!" He would've stomped his foot if he could, so he just tensed a little more and scowled.

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"You were my everything."

Reed blinked at the tantrum then grinned. "Heh, I'm sorry. I was absorbed in a... video." Best not tell Alan what the video is or else they'd go through another month of separation. The musician moved closer, though still kept some distance from the fuming scientist. "Want me to make it up to you~?" he whispered into the man's ear.

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

Alan shivered as the band director whispered into his ear, one hand dropping to the mattress to clench his fists around the sheet. "I don't know, I'm rather upset," he managed to say, staring forward and trying very hard to keep his scowl on his face. "I don't see what you could do to make me any less cross with you." But he was certainly curious to see what Reed would try.

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"You were my everything."

"You liar." Reed snickered as his fingertips brushed against Alan's sides as it descended lower, finally stopping just above where the boxers started. "But if you're so angry then maybe I shouldn't even try." he teased coldly, his hand barely hovering around Alan's most sensitive area.

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☸ Alan Brandt ☸

"The science of it all is simple."

"If you don't try, I'll be angrier!" spouted Alan, taking the bait and inching backwards to press himself against Reed's front. "N-now don't you dare tease me, or I'll run away again." It was an empty threat, but also Alan's last attempt at holding any control.

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