nodding he stood and taking both plates headed for the kitchen

It was a long day that turned into an equally long night. Even the soothing sounds of Zosa's voice could not help him get to sleep. As he lay with his eyes closed, his thoughts buzzed anxiously uncertain of his choices now.

he could tell felix derived no comfort from story-time though he was not sure what else to offer the man. frowning to himself he kept talking after the story was over only this time he spoke not of fictional beasts but of a childhood half-forgotten

It got to the point into the story where Zayats was just absurd. He could not help himself but laugh and realized he did not want to start thinking again. Twisting his head he looked up at Zosa secretly deciding to play the future by ear. Kissing the curve of his chin he asked. "And how angry was Uncle?"

he smiled, "it looked like he had eaten the newt at that point. his face was nearly purple too. i am surprised it did not explode for all it looked like it was going to"

Shaking his head against the chest imagining the expression once again the professor laughed. "And how did this conclude?"

waggling his fingers he trailed them over the narrow chest to mimic the scurrying of a newt, "he let it go outside though auntie could not make salad for a week after and zayats was grounded for a month, it was so awkward"

The professor captured the scurrying fingers bringing them close to his mouth and kissing them. "I will have to remember not to bring home any newts." He said sucking lightly on Zosa's index finger.

he sighed as the slick tongue found him and shifting under the other he let their legs tangle up. only common sense kept him from asking him is felix felt better though he was sure he knew anyway. giving the man a smile he leaned in to kiss a soft cheek

This time he lay in bed, sweaty, hot and happy with Zosa captured in his limbs. His fingers combed through the thick black locks and the boys breathing lulled him to sleep.

(( I am sorry for the lame post but I am not sure what they are going to do now so I am not sure where to time skip to. Just know he wont ask to go to either house any more and will be content to stay in Zosa's room when they get back to Greece ))

he was woken up by a soft warm withered hand and opening his eyes he saw a look he had not been privy to since he was small. averting his eyes away from the woman he pulled the blankets to his chest as he was told his father had come home and wanted to talk to him about something important

Entering the kitchen, The professor could see why any one would want to marry the Garagin. Needless to say the professor was happy that Zosa had many of the features of his mother. He could not take Zosa serious if he had mutton chops and thick brows that came with the Russian heritage. Not to mention the man fluff protruding from Mr. Garagrins face. Silently he watched as the reunion took place between father and son.

Entering the kitchen, The professor could see why any one would want to marry the Garagin. Needless to say the professor was happy that Zosa had many of the features of his mother. He could not take Zosa serious if he had mutton chops and thick brows that came with the Russian heritage. Not to mention the man fluff protruding from Mr. Garagrins face. Silently he watched as the reunion took place between father and son.

he was not sure if he was being prasied or chastised though it was not the greeting he expected. silently he stood there and listened though about halfway through he realized he was being watched, it did nothing to help the awkward shame he felt

(i am sure it is english with a bit of an accent but basically he is surprised and upset at his son's choice of gender but if nothing else at least he had the sense to not pick a bum XD so don't fuck it up)

At some point the professor pushed his glasses back and shifted till his arms cross his chest. It was one thing to live under auntie and uncle where the expectant bar was already high it was another to hear and absent parent criticizing his lover. Gruffly the professor cleared his throat getting the attention of the two in the room. "Mr Garagrin, My name is the Professor, thank you for the use of your abode during our stay. I do not mean to be rude but your son and I have plans. You are more then welcome to join us for lunch were we can further discuss this matter." He said narrowing his eyes and staring at the man.

(The professor is tired of being the red headed step child married into the family and seeing Zosa mistreated. )

At some point the professor pushed his glasses back and shifted till his arms cross his chest. It was one thing to live under auntie and uncle where the expectant bar was already high it was another to hear and absent parent criticizing his lover. Gruffly the professor cleared his throat getting the attention of the two in the room. "Mr Garagrin, My name is the Professor, thank you for the use of your abode during our stay. I do not mean to be rude but your son and I have plans. You are more then welcome to join us for lunch were we can further discuss this matter." He said narrowing his eyes and staring at the man.

(The professor is tired of being the red headed step child married into the family and seeing Zosa mistreated. )