Am I Really? [Alexander]

[Cain Maximillion Redferne]

Cain last class had ended and he had about an hour and a half before supper began. He had tidied up his classroom and left to head over to his personal rooms to rest for a bit before he had to face the student body again. It had been a long week and it had not really helped when the female body began to stare at him more so than usual. Though he was a teacher or evern if he wasn't, those girls wouldn't even earn a second glance from him. He was gay. He thought he was bi. Well, he was when he was younger, but his last relationship with a female put Cain off women for the rest of his life.

As he stepped out the classroom, he noticed that it was empty. Hmmm... He was not really surprised since most students would never linger anywhere near classrooms after classes are dismissed. Well, it was nearly empty except for himself and one other who he could recognize as Alexander Boivin, sixth year of his own House. He was in Cain's Transfiguration class and it did amuse Cain a bit how the boy looked at him. He wondered if he'd ever know what the looks meant. "Mr. Boivin, what brings you to this empty floor at this time? Shouldn't you be either in the twoer or the Great Hall? Or even the library?" Cain asked calmly yet with authority befitting his position as professor and Head of House.

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Alex left the classroom with his classmates, trying to figure out an excuse to head back. He wanted to talk with Professor Redferne, privately, even though he knew that the most he could do was flirt. Maybe even figure out the mystery. Why a teacher? he wondered again, eyebrows furrowing slightly. He honestly couldn't get it and it was going to baffle him every time he saw the older man. "I'll be right back," he mumbled distractedly, turning. "I forgot something." Not that they'd really miss him.

Getting back to the classroom it was only a few seconds before the professor was back in the room. Alex looked up at the professor, internally checking him out. It was a skill he had mastered a few years ago - scanning people's bodies without moving his eyes. He met Professor Redferne's eyes, light blush dusting his cheeks, and gave a half-smirk, half-smile. "To see you," he replied smoothly, smile widening. "I was hoping for a... private session." In all the wrong ways... he thought.

[Cain Maximillion Redferne]

Cain had always been patient and well behaved. He had also always been proper and never out of line. Despite his horrible past, it had not done damage to his looks and only ironed out his perfect personalty and ideals. When the boy before him answered that he was there to see him, Cain couldn't help himself but smirk and raised a brow in amusement. He knew the boy was looking at him, analyzing him. Cain was a very perceptive person after all.

"Oh? And what kind of... private session did you need, Mr. Boivin? I'm rather curious since you had all but sought me out when you could have gone off with the rest of you classmates." Cain said as she crossed his arms and leaned on the wall besides him and crossed his legs as well. He had time to get to know his students and since no one else was there and his role of being a 'teacher' had ended after his last class, he thought it was fine to have a fun a little. "What can I, your Head of house do for you, Mr. Boivin?" Cain asked with a dark and naughty smirk.

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Alex's grin widened a bit when Professor Redferne subtly flirted back. "I didn't understand the lesson," he half-fibbed. He'd gotten the gist of it but couldn't tell you a thing about the specifics. "I was a little... distracted." His face was all smirk now, eyes going from their usual ice color to a swirling, stormy blue. It was true that he'd been distracted; he'd been checking the older man out nearly all of class, wondering about his past and letting a few dirty fantasies enter his mind. He was way too repressed after Acer dangled himself right before his eyes, only to pull away before he could even get a taste. "Do you think you could help me?" he asked, faux innocence leaking into his voice.

[Cain Maximillion Redferne]

Cain couold very well see what the boy wanted and for some odd reason, he wanted to play the whole thing out and see what Boivin would do and just how far he'd go for what he wanted. Cain remained smirking, "I'm a bit disappointed that one of my own was not able to understand the lesson that I gave, even more so that you were distracted.. May I know what distracted you?" he asked curiously, not really wanting to sound off as cocky because Cain was NOT cocky... just confident.

He smiled, "What kind of Head of House and teacher would I be if I didn't help you when you ask? Of course my little raven..." he pushed open his classroom door to let the younger one enter and he followed next, closing it behind him and placing a discrete locking and silencing spells just in case the boy had... other things in mind.