Caught Red Handed Or So You Think [Brent]

[Brent McKinney-Jackson]

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(OOC: I think whatever Andrew does will have to be like a 'surprise attack'... like a random kiss that'll catch Brent off guard or something. I dunno. xD)

[Andrew Sebastian Maxwell]

Andrew wanted to laugh as the man he was with looked confused but was trying to hide it which was failing on an epic scale. But when Brent ran his hand throw his hair, Andrew froze dead on his tracks.

He looked amazing despite the messy hair. It looked rather... sexy at one point. And without thinking, Andrew leaned in and kissed Brent dead on his lips. he was no longer thinking. The man was just... irresistible.

He then pulled away with wide eyes as if he never intended to do it. "I-I.. I am so sorry, Professor!" he trembled in fear. He didn't know what to do. He fell on his knees just after his apology.

"What are you, Professor? How did you--" he couldn't find his vocabulary now. He couldn't think straight.

[Brent McKinney-Jackson]

[/i]placed) the books he and Andrew needed currently. Well, there's...

His train of thought was cut short as Andrew leaned in, pressing his lips to Brent's own. Then it was over before Brent's mind even had the chance to process what exactly was happening. He took a step backwards and stared at Andrew in a mixture of disbelief and horror... but there was also a sharp, mischievous glint in the professor's dark eyes that only meant trouble. Brent didn't know why he wasn't shouting at Andrew right now or marching him straight to Theoreux it was just... the thrill it gave him, the same rush of adrenaline he got whenever he'd snuck around with Chase behind Maryn's back. And... a little more fun wouldn't hurt anyone, would it?

Then, before he could even think to stop himself, Brent was knelt down in front of Andrew and cutting off his sentence with another kiss...[/color][/font][/ul]

[Andrew Sebastian Maxwell]

Andrew thought he was going to get a good and long yelling from the Professor for what he did. He knew that he deserved it. But he didn't get what he had thought from the man. Instead, Brent knelt down and kissed him again.

Andrew was in shock but didn't pull away. there was something about the man that just made him kiss back. "He must be part veela or somethig..." he thought in between the kiss. He pressured his own lips closer to Brent's and just didn't care if he was going to get scolded after wards.

Andrew even forgot that he was just supposed to make Brent commit a mistake, not enjoy a kiss with the said man. Andrew wasn't going to tell his Head of House about the last part, about him enjoying the task.

[OOC: We should let Chase post now and make him see this from the crack of the door and make Brent see him before Chase runs off somewhere into oblivion. Or something like that.]

[Chase McKinney-Jackson]

Chase was bored. And when he was bored, he always went to find Brent. Somehow Brent alwayd made him not bored. He loved his boyfriend. The way he smiled when he was around Brent... everything about him honestly. He was just too good to be true.

When he finally got to Brents room, he didnt bother knocking, he never did, it was Brent. But when he walked in, he saw something that made him wish his heart would stop beating right then and there. Brent was kissing someone... a student. No... this couldn't be Brent. Chase looked again, only to be horrofed that it was Brent.

"I... I'm sorry. For interupting. I'll just.. uh go." Chase said, hurt strong in his eyes and tears about to fall. He turned away and opened the door again. Not wanting to stay there for one more second.

[Brent McKinney-Jackson]

[/i] to be Chase. Not just some little kid who's memory he could wipe in a second and maybe do the same to Andrew. Brent wouldn't never even dare to do that to Chase.

The full extent of what he'd done was eating away at Brent now that he could just stop and think. He'd let Chase down, like he knew he would at some point or another. And it really stung, but he was sure Chase was hurting a lot more than him right now.

“You... you just stay there.” he commanded Andrew before hurrying over to Chase and grabbing his hand tightly in his own and standing in his way as to prevent him from leaving. “I'm sorry, Chase, I really am. I-I wasn't thinking... i-it's only a kiss after all, right?” he pleaded desperately, saying whatever came to mind, hoping Chase would just forgive him... but when had things ever been that easy?[/color][/ul][/font]

[Chase McKinney-Jackson]

Chase didn't know what to do when Brent walked over to him, attempting to stop him from leaving. It was one of the hardest things in the world to see Brent kissing someone else. It was just a kiss. It was a kiss with a student when Chase and him were dating. That wasn't right.

"Let me go, Brent." For once in his life, Chase didn't smile toward Brent, didn't call him by his nickname, didn't even look at him. He just couldn't do that right now. Couldn't look in the face of the he loved, knowing someone had just been kissing those full lips of his.

Chase was trying not to cry. Men don't cry, right? That wasn't what he tear ducts were tryin to tell hin right now. He wanted to go curl up on his bed and cry. His heart was aching right now. "I can't look at you right now." Chase told him truthfully. He just really couldn't, bur he hadn't pulled his hand away from Brents yet, he just let it stay there.

[Andrew Sebastian Maxwell]

Andrew sat there, motionless and in shock. Then when Brent pulled away when they both heard Chase speak then Andrew watched as the Gryffindor Head leave just as soon as he came. Brent told him to stay put but Andrew knew that he had to leave or Brent would do something to make him forget what just happened.

When Brent was busy with Chase, Andrew quickly stood up and gathered all his things. And without another thought, he ran out the door and passed both teachers as he was leaving. When they no longer could see his face, Andrew smirked. Yes, his smirk was similar enough to Minna's evil smirk.

"I'm sure Professor Minna will be glad to know that her plan worked out perfectly." he thought with a smirk on his face. And he got a kiss with it too.

[Brent McKinney-Jackson]

[/i] letting you go." Brent whispered, looking right into Chase's eyes and gripping his hand tighter to prove his point. Chase wouldn't look back at him though. And, honestly, Brent couldn't really blame him. If Brent were in Chase's position then he was sure he'd been shouting not whispering right now.

Chase hadn't pulled his hand away from Brent's. That was a good sign, right? Brent could see the tears in Chase's eyes though, helping to add to the ache in his chest, tears were prickling in his own eyes too but there was no way he was going to let them fall.

"I don't blame you." he replied in a pained voice, biting down on his lip, still unable to look away from Chase even if he wouldn't look back.[/color][/font][/ul]

[Chase McKinney-Jackson]

Chase wanted to look at Brent... wanted to look into those eyes he loved so much. But were they the eyes he loved right now? Or were they someone else's? The person that had just cheated on him. He felt Brent squeeze his hand tighter, and without thinking, Brent squeezed it back. Wanting to just forget about what happened and kiss him. But... he couldn't.

"You seemed to have already let me go when you kissed him." Chase said in a small voice, focusing on the ground. He didn't even care that the kid just left. He hoped he never saw that fucker again in his life. He wouldn't be able to stop himself from killing him. Chase needed Alex... he needed someone he could cry on the shoulder of. And for once, it couldn't be Brent.

Chase closed his eyes, trying to stop the tears from flowing out of his eyes. He didn't want to show Brent that he was crying. He didn't want him to know how much this was really hurting him. Chase was sure he'd forgive him sometime... maybe, but he just couldn't right now.

[Brent McKinney-Jackson]

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[Chase McKinney-Jackson]

Hearing Brent's nickname for Chase made his heart beat weird, and the tears start falling out. He couldn't hold them back anymore. Not being able to stop himself from showing Brent how hurt he was. He took his eyes off the ground and brought them up to look right at Brent and into his eyes. Chase could see the pain and regret in them, but it didn't stop the fact that he still did it. Chase couldn't let that go past him.

He didn't wipe the tears away as they rolled down his cheeks. What was the point. Instead he just looked at Brent. He had to get out of here. He'd go find Alex, wherever he was. He told Chase that if he ever needed to, he would be there. Well, Chase needed him right now. "Can I leave now... please." Chase whispered to Brent. Not breaking the eye contact. He didn't want to cry in front of Brent, and even though tears were falling, Chase knew he was going to cry for a while. The crying that was sobs. He needed Alex right now.

[Brent McKinney-Jackson]

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[Chase McKinney-Jackson]

Chase didn't want to leave him like that, but it wouldn't do them any good if they both just stood there. What was Chase supposed to do, realized that Brent didn't mean it and then kiss and make up? Not going tto happen. Chase needed Brent.

Whispered a quiet, I'm sorry, before leaving Chase went quickly outside tthe castle and started walking toward hogsmeade. He needed Alex. Chase wasn't sure if he was hone or at work, but he would try both. If those ttwo places didn't work, then he'd go to Reids. Alex had to be in one of those three.before getting to where he could apparate, a sob let go in Chases chest. He couldn't believe Brent did that. He just really couldn't. He wanted to believe that he was different. That he wouldn't cheat on him because he was Chase. He was Brents best friend. Apparently that didnt matter at all. Nothing mattered anymore.

Chase apparated away with tears running down his face and his mind replaying memories of him and Brent since they've been together. It was the only thing he had right now.