Re: My Life Without You

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred smiled a bit when Ivan picked up on his discomfort and he followed him to the table. "Thanks, Ivan..."

[Student President Arthur]

"No need to thank me. Things like this can be quite unpleasent." Ivan said, smiling and sat down with Alfred. "What would you like to drink?" He asked while looking at the menue.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

"I'm really glad you understand..." Alfred smiled at him and sat next to Ivan. "Hm... what do you think I should get?"

[Student President Arthur]

Ivan thought a bit about a good drink for Alfred. "Well, I'd suggest something with Wodka in it, but since this country has rediculous laws about drinking I guess that's not an option." He said. "Guess I'll settle for some coke then."

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred laughed a little. "A coke sounds fine, Ivan." Smiling, he ordered the drinks and leaned against Ivan.

[Student President Arthur]

Ivan leaned a little closer as they got their drinks. It was a really nice evening with lots of fun. Arthur and Matthias went home long before the others which made Alfred relax a lot. They enjoyed their evening together but soon it was time for them to go home so Ivan accompanied Alfred back to his dorm. "I'll pick you up for the movie marathon on friday then." Ivan told him and pecked his lips. "Good night." He said and left for his own home.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred smiled and relaxed when he saw Arthur leave, glad that his ex didn't notice him. Soon enough, it was time to go back to school. "I'll see you then, Ivan." Alfred returned the kiss happily and gave him a hug before letting him go.

[Student President Arthur]

The rest of the weekend went by rather quickly and all too soon it was time for school again. On monday morning one of the teachers called Arthur to his classroom to discuss something with him. He told Arthur that one of his students was failing in English and asked him to tutor the student. Arthur was reluctant at first but then gave in and promised to stay behind school today to meet the student and discuss a schedule.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred sat in his teacher's classroom after school, waiting for his tutor. Why did he have to be failing English? If he couldn't get his grades back up, he wouldn't be able to play football anymore...

[Student President Arthur]

When his classes were over Arthur went to the classroom where the student was supposed to wait for him. He hadn't thought about whom it might be, even as the council president he didn't know every student, but he definitely hadn't expected it to be Alfred. The moment Arthur spotted him his heart stopped and he froze in place. Was this some sort of joke? He thought but entered the room nontheless, not saying anything though.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred waited in the classroom, doodling on the cover of his notebook. Why was his tutor taking so long?

Hearing the door open, he turned and stared, his eyes widening. Anything he'd wanted to say to the tutor for being late completely left his mind. Why was Arthur here?

[Student President Arthur]

"Hi..." Arthur said, finally waking up from his shocked state. "Are you...waiting for someone?" He tried to sound casual and not as nervous as he was. Arthur hadn't expected to be confronted by his ex-boyfriend like this and it was making him umcomfortable.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred frowned at Arthur and looked back down at his homework. "I'm waiting for my tutor..."

[Student President Arthur]

Arthur frowned and rubbed his temples. "For English?" He asked, still a little hopeful that it might not be him but deep down he already knew how this was going to end.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

"Yeah... You know how bad I am at it." Alfred glanced up at Arthur again. "Wait, how'd you know?"

[Student President Arthur]

"Yeah I know." Arthur replied and sat down on a table next to Alfred. "Well...it seems like I'm the one who's going to tutor you." He said, feeling uncomfortable. Why did it have to end like this? He thought.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred raised an eyebrow before frowning. "Fine. Just... just tutor me. I need to have good grades to stay on the team."

[Student President Arthur]

"Don't give me that look. It wasn't my decision." Arthur said and sat down on a chair on the opposite end of Alfred's table. "So...what are you doing in class right now?" He asked.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred simply continued to frown as he shoved his homework at Arthur. "This is what we're going over right now."

[Student President Arthur]

Arthur took a look at the materials. It wasn't exactly difficult, at least for him, but it might take a while to teach it to Alfred, especially since he hated these sort of things. "All right. It seems like this is going to be quite a bit of work. Your teacher told me that you absolutely have to pass the next exam or else there will be consequences so I guess we'll have to meet up at least twice a week." He told him.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Twice a week? Alfred knew that he really needed to pass this exam but seeing Arthur twice a week wasn't really something he was comfortable with. "Yeah, sure, whatever. Just help me pass the class."

[Student President Arthur]

Arthur sighed and nodded. "I'll try, but you have to do most of the work. The better you prepare at home the less we have to meet up." He told him. Honestly, how was he supposed to manage that, Arthur thought.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred sighed and nodded. He supposed he could always get his brother to help him out as well, so he wouldn't need to see Arthur so much. It was just way too awkward. "Fine."

[Student President Arthur]

"Fine..." Arthur said, starting to feel really awkward. "Well...let's start with this topic then." He told Alfred and pointed at the chapter they were discussing in class right now. He tried his best to explain it well so that the other would understand it quickly.

[StarQBAlfredJones]

Alfred paid attention as much as he could, though it was hard, seeing how Arthur had to sit so close to him to explain everything. Why couldn't his teacher have chosen someone else to tutor him?

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