The halls of Nova Genesis had never known a more dejected student than Adrian Love. By the time he had made it on campus there had only been 20 minutes left to his last class of the day and so by the end of it all, and the retracing of his own steps that he had had to do just to get a syllabus, he was pretty much emotionally exhausted.

Who needed college anyways, he could always just become a self-made entrepreneur, or a stripper, but then again being an entrepreneur required cleverness and charisma and being a stripper was just way out of the question for the lack of sex appeal that he possessed.

His phone began to ring then, Tchaikovsky’s Valse Sentimentale increasing in volume the longer he tried to ignore it before he finally gave in and pulled it out of his pocket before sliding the green call button across his screen to answer.

“Hello?”

“Yo, yo, yo!”

There was only one person that he knew that replied over the phone with three ‘yo’s’

“Hey Haruka…” He adjusted his messenger back and gave a small smile even though he knew that there was no way that the girl on the other end would see it.

“What’s up hoe? Come to the arts building. Room 1400.”

Adrian shifted his phone to his other ear with a hum. “Nothing much bitch, and are you trying to command me to do something? I don’t do commands.”

Haruka laughed cheerfully. “Hm…well that’s some bullshit, we all know that you’re a ‘baby boy’.”

“Baby boy? What type of slang wisdom are you trying to instill in me now, momma?” As he spoke, Adrian was already walking to the Arts building despite his previously rebellious words.

“You know a baby boy… a..” There was a pause on the other end and the female laughed as though someone had said something outside of their conversation before she continued.

“Use urban Dictionary Mr. Biology major.”

Adrian opened the door to the Arts building and began his not so hard search in trying to find room 1400. “Anytime you tell me to use urban dictionary I end up scarred for life.”

“Ugh, but I’m a broke college student, I can’t be wasting my minutes trying to explain to you what you are, that’s what google is for.”

“Oh, but calling me to tell me to come to room 1400 is not a waste of your minutes…? Interesting.”

“I’m hanging up now bastard pretty boy. Come to the room. I’ve got something to show you.”

And then, with Haruka always being true to her word, the phone hung up right before he could say anything else.

He rolled his eyes and brought the phone away from his ear to pull up urban dictionary. I mean when you had a friend like Haruka, urban dictionary became only a necessary tool in terms of understanding what the heck she was talking about most of the time. There was barely anyone in the hallway and the room numbers were in the late 1300’s, so he thought that he could get away with whatever definition came up without getting judged but as he did so and came up to room 1400, his expression went from caution, to shock.

baby boy

a young man that has not mentally developed into a man yet and still plays childish games

you justa baby boy call me when you grow up

by rissa March 25, 2005

“What the fuck?!”

He put his hand on the door knob and scrolled through the other definitions that came up, seeing certain things that were in common with all the definitions until he came across one that made his already shocked expression, turn into such a diverse range of visual emotion that it was impressive.

Baby boy

An adorable Nick-name a gay boyfriend gives his cute little boyfriend when they are in tight realtionship.

Boyfriend 1: Daddy I'm hungry!

Boyfriend 2: Okay baby boy let's go out to eat.

##gay##twink##daddy

by S-Senpai January 18, 2017

His face was red and that much couldn’t be helped, so still unblinking, he put his phone away before opening the door to the classroom and stepping inside.

“Adrian!” A small girl who had paint all over her jean shorts smiled at him, but Adrian gave quite possibly the driest smile back because that was Haruka and Haruka was a demon dressed up as a cute girl.

“Of course I came.” He blinked for the first time in what was at least one minute and with that, tears welled up in his eyes, not because he was crying, but because of well… that was how the eyes worked when you didn’t blink for a long time.

“Aw…. The poor baby boy is crying, how tragic.”

Adrian frowned. “My god, maybe I should leave.”

“Oh…so you make all the boys cry, Haruka?” The voice was followed by a small laugh, masculine and... familiar.

Adrian turned to it, feeling a bit stupid because most people would have noticed that there was another person in the room, but Adrian didn’t.

Not until now.

Amber eyes met a form that made the accidental tears in his eyes suddenly have a different reason for welling up. His heart hurt, and it was a literal ache that he had never felt before. Curly dirty blonde hair, tan skin, hazel eyes, full lips and the hint of a thick band-aid covering up a small portion of the side of his forehead through his hair.

Dante….

Dante….

A tear fell solidly down his cheeks and he could not register Haruka’s concerned calls or Dante’s confused expression through the heavy hammering of his heart.