 Anashti l Brat Pack l Sally & Dr. Finklestein
Davet could hear Jude's voice call out from the other side of the door, and he felt a further surge in his excitement but accompanied by a mix of relief that he wouldn't have to make small talk with any of the other Anders while he waited to be able to see his boyfriend. Not that he had a single thing against any of the Anders clan, who could? But just because he had been looking forward to this moment since the minute Jude had left to go back to school and he didn't want to have to wait any longer.
Seeing the door open, the boy's face was already split into a wide grin but it grew even more at the familiarity of the boy before him. He'd hardly been able to get out a returned "Hi" before Jude was hugging him and his own arms wrapped around the other. He certainly wasn't going to complain about this greeting, as he gave him a soft squeeze. "You're back! How's your term been?" He made no move away from his boyfriend as the question poured out, quietly given there was no necessity to loudness given their proximity.
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