Dangerous Blues

Xavior entered the empty astronomy classroom and closed the door quietly behind him. Well, the room wasn't completely empty, Osmund was there like he had said he would be. Xavior made his way over to his boyfriend and sat on his lap. "Hey, Oz." He said quietly. He wasn't looking forward to the conversation they were about to have, but he had to get what had happened with Christian off of his chest. But the thing was that as angry as he was at Christian, he didn't want to make the other boy look bad. So he kept quiet, not wanting to talk until Osmund made him.

Osmund knew the other boy well enough to know that something was off with him. Xavior just wasn't acting right, and even if he wasn't his boyfriend, Osmund would still be concerned enough to ask. He was glad the boy agreed to meet up with him to talk about it, and in his spot of choice, as well; the astronomy room. He just needed to do a few things for class, being that he could not live with a grade that was any lower than actual perfection. However, as soon as he spotted the long haired boy enter from the corner of his eye, he looked up from his work and gave him his attention.

There it was again; the gloomy look that Osmund hated to see on his boyfriend's face. If anyone was supposed to be moody in their relationship, it was Osmund and Osmund certainly wouldn't allow this to continue. He was pushed out far enough from the table that the boy could easily take seat on his lap, Osmund discovered as Xavior did so. He chuckled slightly, then gently placed his arms around the boy's waist. "Hey Xavior," He replied, softly, but yet sounding happy to see him. Xavior was being unusually quiet and it was bothering Oz. "Hey...what's going on?" He asked and rested his chin on Xavior's boney shoulder.