It had been a few days since Quentin had met Aedre in the cafeteria. School had been very busy for him but whenever he had the chance, the young baphomet worked on something special for the boy he'd met. He couldn't stop thinking about him and he wasn't sure why. The other few friends he had.. He didn't do the same with.
Quentin nibbled at his lip as he carried a wrapped box behind his back. He hoped the other would like his gift... He actually had another one but it was too big to carry so he thought he'd give this one first then show the other present to him later. Quentin looked around for Aedre in the cafeteria, too focused to worry about what anyone thought.
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Aedre was in his usual spot, sitting under a sun beam, sketching quite contently as he listening to his music. He used to tune everyone out so he could focus on his work, but in recent days, the imp kept his volume low just incase Quentin came around. Aedre had grown rather fond of the Baphomet quite quickly, and Aedre found himself wanting to spend more and more time with him ... yet, he was too shy to seek the boy out himself.
Lifting his coffee cup to his lips, Aedre took a small sip, his hand moving eagerly over his page.
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Quentin smiled as he finally say Aedre. He made his way to the other boy and quietly sat beside him. "H-hey... Aedre. I.. Got something for you." He told him as he slid a wrapped box to him with a smile. "I... Hope you like it." He mentioned. He had saved up some bells to buy aedre some art supplies for his drafting. Along with two tickets to see a movie. "I.. Have something else for you too... But it's too big for me to want to carry around everything." He laughed a bit
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Aedre blinked a bit from surprise. It was as if his wishes had come true. Before too long, Quen had found his way to Aedre, and the imp couldn't possibly be more delighted.
"Oh, hello, Quientin!" He tried to play it a little cool, but he couldn't hide the ruddy red blush that crept on to his cheeks as the Baphomet presented him with a box.
"Wait ... for me ... ?" Aedre asked, pointing one of his somewhat shark claws at himself. The imp felt rather flattered.
Taking one last sip of his cup, Aedre set it down before turning his attentions to the box, pulling it closer. Whatever could be inside?
Before he could open it, Aedre's amber orange eyes drifted upwards to meet Quen's, a subtly widening of his eyes at the mention of yet another gift.
"What's the occasion?" Aedre asked playfully. "I feel rather spoiled!"
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Quentin blushed at the others reaction, smiling Shyly to him. "I-I just wanted to.. Well... Open my first gift and I-I'll tell you.. Okay?" Quentin requested, nipping his bottom lip some. He was nervous... So nervous. He'd never had feelings for someone like this before and his moms gave him a little advice. The baphomet moved to sit with the other, watching him closely to see if he likes his gift. "I...I... Spoil the people that mean something to me." He admitted, flushing a dark shade of red.
✭ Nightmare Academy ✭
The guild for the B/C shop, Nightmare Academy!
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