Things are not what they seem {Bacon}

"Now how's that going to work?" He asked. Stifling a soft laugh in amusement. Noticing they were moving to the couch. Vinny watched as their clothes were removed, soon helping his teacher.

"Maybe I'll hide you under my desk for a class too" He teased against his neck while moving to the couch, laying the teen down and pinning him, starting to remove their clothes.

Vinny smiled when he was lifted. Head tilting as lips pressed against his neck. "Still, the thrill of that is great. So we can secretly see one another during lunch," he said. Though, he would bring lunch. He got pretty hungry the last time.

"If you want" He said and picked him up, kissing his neck softly, giving him a smile.

He smiled and leaned into the kiss. "What are we going to do in school? Secretly see one another?" He asked. Arms wrapping around his shoudlers.

"Good" He smiled and moved to him, kissing the teen and holding his chin softly.

Vinny thought for a moment. Tapping at his chin lightly, before grinning. "I'm sure they wouldn't care. I would love to move in," he hummed. He hoped his parents wouldn't care. They usually didn't anyway.

"Then if they don't care, why don't you just move in?" He asked with a soft smile.

Vincent blinked as the other spoke more. "I don't mind staying, I was worried about my parents for a moment. Then I realized they wouldn't care," he assured. Smiling gently, hoping to calm the other.

"We can go around town if you want, you just sounded like you didn't want to stay" He murmured.

"I don't have any plans," he mused. "I usually take a day where I go around town. But I don't do that often," he said. Liking that the other nearly sounded sad when he mentioned plans.

"Where would you be going? You never told me you had plans" He said.

He shrugged lightly, leaning back a bit. "I don't know if I'll still be here," he said. He wasn't sure if Dalton wanted him around for the next few days. His parents didn't mind where he was though. So he didn't care what he did.

"I know" He said and stretched, "I can drive you if you want" He told him.

Vinny soon backed down and allowed the other to clean up. He shifted to settle on the counter. "We have school after tomorrow," he commented. It indeed was the weekend, that was the only thing he was glad about.

"Let me" He said once he was done and he yawned, cleaning up after them.

Vinny chuckled when he spoke about heading to the room for a bit. He finished off his meal and licked his lips playfully. "Maybe," he replied in a teasing manner. Standing up to place the plate he had in the sink.

"Of course not" He let out a small chuckle, "Maybe in a bit, we can go to the room for a little while?" He grinned slyly.

The teen snickered at the comment. "I had to get up, I was dying of thirst. You wouldn't want me to die, would you," he fussed. Shifting back in his seat as he ate.

"Amazing, until someone left the bed and the phone rang" He pouted as he ate.

He smirked lightly in amusement. Still eating at his meal contently. "So how was the slumber?" He asked. Glancing over to Dalton curiously. Fiddling around with the fork he had in his hand.

He trudged down to the kitchen and grumbled, grabbing his plate and muttering a thank you to the teen, lazily sitting in a chair to eat.

Vinny could hear the phone ringing, and chuckled at the agitated groan that he heard from him. He decided to make some breakfast for the two of them. And left it sitting out on the counter. He shuffled to the table and sat down, eating his own plate of breakfast.

Dalton grumbled as he slept, rolling into Vincent's spot, he snored and twitched, jolting awake as his phone rang and he let out a loud agitated groan.

He huffed and squirmed around a bit. Managing to finally slip out of the man's hold. Quietly shuffling to the kitchen to get himself something to drink. His throat was feeling dry, and he didn't like that.