Well This Was Unexpected (Klaustopher)

[Nicolette]

Christopher grinned in response to the question as he shut his door, locking it behind him before he walked to the kitchen and put his cigarette out in his ash tray. He hadn't missed the look on Klaus's face the minute he smelled cigarette smoke.

"You caught me." He admitted, though his voice was light and teasing. He walked over to the bookshelf next to his television center. He took a stick of spice incense from a box and walked back to the kitchen to retrieve his lighter. He lit the end of it and then blew it out seconds later. He then started walking around the room, letting the scent of the incense move through the room and cover up the stench of cigarette smoke.

[Kuu]

Klaus watched Christopher as he walked around the room, and he was visibly relaxed when his teacher put out the cigarette. Thank god, he probably noticed Klaus's disapproval...and he was even getting rid of the smell with a nice, spicy smell...incense? Mmm, it was nice...it smelled like how Christopher smelled yesterday, when they were so close to each other...

"Mm....that smell is nice..." he said outloud as he looked around the apartment from his seat.

[Nicolette]

Christopher walked over to his book shelf and moved the box over so he could set the insence on a little stand where it could continue to burn and fill the room with its wonderful scent. He glanced over his shoulder at the boy examining his apartment and breathed a mental sigh of relief at his sudden urge to clean the apartment up that morning.

He walked passed the couch, but paused to lean over the back of it and breathe softly in Klaus's ear, "Glad you like it."

He then moved to walk to the kitchen. "You want something to drink?" He asked casually.

[Kuu]

A pleasant shiver ran down Klaus's spine at feeling Christopher's breath against his ear. Stupid, stupid teacher. He probably knew exactly what he was doing to Klaus! And he was probably taking joy in it.

Stupid teacher. Klaus would have to try to one-up when the opportunity presented itself.

"Eh...I'll just have some water," Klaus replied, and he kept his eyes glued to Christopher. He really didn't look like a teacher today, though it wasn't like Klaus really thought of him as a teacher anymore at this point. Seeing your teachers outside of school kinda messed around with your image of them and made you realize that, hey, they're people just like you and they're not robots at all!

[Nicolette]

Christopher nodded at the request and went fully into the kitchen, reaching up into a set of cabinets to take out some cups. He set them on the counter and walked over to his fridge, taking out a bottle of soda and a jug of water. He walked back over to the cups and filled one of them with soda and the other with the water, before putting the two large containers back into the fridge. He walked over to the living room and handed Klaus his water before taking a seat at the other end of the couch, giving the boy his space.

He took a long sip of his soda before setting the cup on his coffee table and sitting back against the couch. He motioned to the television remote. "Guest has dibs."

[Kuu]

Klaus took his water, and took a small sip of it at first before downing more of it. He didn't realize how thirsty he was! Probably from not drinking much earlier today..not like he really remembered to drink or eat that often, hence his wimpy build.

...Ah, darnit. So he'd have to decide what to put on. Klaus didn't watch much TV...and when he did he didn't really pay attention, so knowing him he'd end up flipping through all the channels. Ah well.

He just picked up the remote, and turned on the television. "Stop me if you find something," Klaus said as he started to flip through the channels, keeping each of them on for a while so he could see any of the weird ass shit that was on. Oh, and the news, those types of channels were always eye-roll worthy.

[Nicolette]

Christopher watched the television screen, watching as the channels moved by. Nothing really seemed interesting this time of day. He then let out a light chuckle as they came close to a certain channel.

"Well, there's always the history channel." He said with a grin. He wasn't sure if he should brace himself for impact if the boy decided to smack him or throw the remote in his general direction.

[Kuu]

Klaus stopped when Christopher made his suggestion, and his expression was pretty unreadable and then...

He threw the remote at Christopher's head, hoping that it would hit hard enough to knock some sense into that brain of his. Too bad for Klaus, though, that he actually stopped at the History Channel without knowing it.

"You're a tease and a jerk," he muttered, and he looked back at the television in a bit of horror. Oh, damn his luck. It probably wasn't about anything interesting, hell, he once saw that it played something about the history of the American Dollar. Really, who cared about that shi-

...Actually, the more Klaus looked at it, the more he was interested in it. They were playing something about the Armenian Genocide, and surprisingly enough Klaus actually watched a bit of it in interest. Maybe because it was on the type of history he didn't really mind: the bloody kind. He also didn't really remember much about it, either.

[Nicolette]

Christopher moved out of the way quickly in order to avoid receiving brain damage from his own television remote. But he grinned when Klaus noticed the channel they'd landed on. He laughed at the comment of being a tease and a jerk.

'Oh, I'll jerk and tease you...' was what he wanted to say... But he didn't quite feel like getting hit again. So he merely smiled and leaned back comfortably against the couch, his eyes turning to watch the documentary on the television. Ahhh, how he loved history.

[Kuu]

Klaus leaned back in the couch, his eyes glancing from the television to Christopher and then back again in an endless cycle. He was never really one to sit down and watch something for long, though he could sit and do work easily...yeah, that was a little weird, especially for a teenager. Preferring work over television wasn't something that was normal.

Klaus kept himself quiet, and he was actually watching documentary for the most part. He kind of wanted to say something just to hear Christopher's voice, and he especially wanted to say something that would catch Christopher off guard.

He also found himself inching a bit closer to where Christopher was, just because he liked being close to him for whatever reason.

[Nicolette]

Christopher watched the television with mild interest. He'd seen the documentary before, so it wasn't any new information, but it was still pretty cool to watch. He glanced over occasionally at the younger male to find he was being watched multiple times. He couldn't help but give a small smile as he turned his attention back over to the television.

He noted the small movements the boy made and a smirk slid onto his lips as he leaned forward to move his cup closer to Klaus's and then scooted over so his leg was touching Klaus's from how close they were sitting. He then turned his attention back to the television.

[Kuu]

...Christopher had to have an idea what he was doing to him. The damn man was clever and knew how to flirt well, that much was obvious, and he here he was, his leg touching Klaus's. He can't say that it felt amazing, but it did get to him...being so close.

Klaus wished that his knowledge of flirting and such wasn't limited right about now. He wanted to make that damn teacher squirm, he wanted him to -

No, Klaus. Don't think things like that. Just remember, male history teacher.

However, Klaus went against his better judgment and leaned into Christopher's side as he brought his hand to rest on the inner part of his teacher's thigh as he continued to watch the documentary.

[Nicolette]

Christopher's breath caught at the feeling of Klaus's hand gently touching his inner thigh. He swallowed hard and brought his arm up to wrap around the boy's shoulders, pulling him closer to him. After a few moments, he brought his hand up gently so his nails could brush over his collar bone.

Oh, what were they doing? They were acting like lovesick teenagers... Well, Klaus had a reason to act like one, considering he was a teenager. Christopher, on the other hand, was nearing his mid-twenties... He felt old.

[Kuu]

The butterflies from yesterday were acting up again, only this time they were full force like they were during that kiss, leaving him with a sick but kind of nice feeling.

Now, if Klaus had more confidence when it came to this, he would be more bold, but he decided to stick with what he kind of knew. So, he moved the hand that was resting on Christopher's inner thigh slowly up and down, and he sat upright a bit more to rest his head on Christopher's shoulder.

How far would this little game go...?

[Nicolette]

Christopher felt shivers run down his spine as he felt Klaus's hand move over his leg. He swallowed hard again and bit the inside of his lower lip.

Dead kittens. Nuns. Fat man in a speedo.

Christopher moved his fingers from Klaus's collar bone and started to gently brush his fingers through the hair not hidden beneath the hat.

The kid started it!