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"I'm a Teacher"	By : ronsmistress Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Snape/Ron Views: 7886 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Rumors died down and just as Luna said, nobody put much stock into what Skeeter said. Her reputation was already one of the aggressor and embellisher, so she had done herself no favors by speculating about the two men. Since she had no proof, she couldn’t step up to the challenge and soon her status was kicked down to gossip monger.

Ron and Severus spent the next few weeks grabbing what time together they could. Quidditch season was coming to a close soon enough so Ron was busy catching the last games, and getting interviews with players retiring or who finished their first season. Severus likewise was busy with school assignments that were growing, and the attention needed by his seventh year students.

They had managed to get a dinner together, and a few teas, but no time for sex and both men were getting frustrated. Dumbledore however was very good about rotating time off for teachers. Another night to himself was coming up and he sent an owl off to Ron letting him know what night to keep free.

Since Ron fixed his own schedule he was able to make sure the Saturday he asked for was open and he was ready. Severus had told him to dress up a bit and to wear his dark blue jeans. He loved how those jeans on him and as Ron dressed for the night he couldn’t help a look in the mirror trying to see what it was that pleased the other man but he couldn’t see anything.

He pulled out a short sleeve slim fit black knit that hugged his body. With a v neck and slight shine to the fabric, it gave a nice silhouette, without being skin tight. Severus liked his body and was always touching his neck and chest, so he made sure the clothes he wore showed himself off. Why not? He worked hard to keep his body in shape, why not display it?

He left his hair natural, since Severus liked to touch it so much. He heard the floo go off in his front room just as he was slipping on his shoes. “Severus?” When he answered back, Ron rushed faster with his laces. “I’ll be out in a minute.”

He gave himself a spray of cologne and a final look in the mirror then left his room. “Hello.” He walked up to Severus grinning.

“You look wonderful.” He wrapped up Ron in a hug, breathing in his cologne. “My favorite scent, and my favorite outfit. Are you trying to get on my good side.”

“Always.” Ron’s grin never vanished as he returned the kiss he was given. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” He loved Severus in jeans, ever since he first saw him wearing jeans at the interview. They showed off a body that was hidden by teaching robes way too much. “Where are we off to tonight?”

“I hope you’re in the mood to sweat.” He waited as Ron warded his flat, then took his hand.

‘We’re going back to your apartments?”

“Behave yourself, young man.” Although he loved Ron’s humor.

“Of course, old man,” He loved Ron’s humor most of the time.

Ron was having the time of his life. Severus had taken him to a salsa club. A gay salsa club but a salsa club none the less. He also met a few of Severus’s friends, who like his own circle of comrades, had strong careers and rarely had a chance to see each other. This night out of theirs occurred once in a few months and Severus had brought him along, making it known how special he was.

Two of them were gay, but single at the moment and dancing with several others on the hot dance floor. One was straight but had no insecurities when it came to his friends. He was comfortable in the flamboyant atmosphere, and Ron admired him for it.

He latched onto Severus as they danced, both sweaty and laughing. The music was intoxicating and with the body to body crush it didn’t matter if you were skilled or not, as long as you were moving. Severus’s groin grinding up against his was sexy, and why they didn’t get erections, it was clear that both were enjoying themselves.

“I need a drink!” Ron had to practically scream to be heard, and both men had to maneuver between bodies off the dance floor. Ron was sure he was groped at several points but that had been occurring all night. They made it to their table where two of his friends were still waiting with drinks, just as sweaty and taking a break from dancing.

Chris was tall and blonde and while the same age as Severus, had no frown lines and only smile lines. It was plain from the way he had been talking all night that he was a glass-half-full type man and he made Ron feel welcome, joking about his ongoing ‘studies’ with his teacher. He even joked around about detentions, missing the grin Ron and Severus traded.

Douglas was the straight friend but he could joke around with the best of them. He took everything with good humor and when he spoke of his own career in historical research that intelligence was what put him in contact with Severus. He was about 5 years younger than the oldest and met Severus at a book signing of an author they both read.

William on the other hand was the most flamboyant of them all. Referred to as Wills, he was showy and colored his brown hair blonde. His dark eyebrows gave it away, but he liked the look, and he dressed with the same about of attention seeking style. Ron could easily see what it was that drew Severus in. Wills was confident and had no shame. He didn’t care what anyone said, and like all of Severus’s friends, he was smart. He was a legal researcher, who investigated current cases, verifying facts and alibis.

The whole group was now at the table, drinking and laughing. Wills had met a young man who seemed fun, and even though the attraction was strong, he was mature enough to know nothing would come of it. He was enjoying the flirtation.

Chris however, was chatting up the bartender and had made plans to meet for lunch in a few days. He admittedly had avoided dating since he ended a relationship several months ago. Obviously the bartender was temptation enough to lure him out. Severus seemed glad and it showed his compassion for his friends. Ron loved him for it.

Loved him for it?! While the friends talked, Ron leaned against his man and thought about what just popped into his head. He loved Severus? Maybe he did. He liked a man who was confident and he was. He liked a man who had feelings and Severus’s showed in how he socialized with his friends. He liked a man who was physically demonstrative. He showed it in how he constantly touched him, playing with his hair and holding his hand without shame. He liked man who was giving in the bedroom. Severus proved it by how he treated Ron, making sure he felt pleasure, and always communicating with him. He liked a man who was willing to listen to him. Severus made sure he knew he could speak to him about anything. He wanted a man who would commit to him and only him.

On this Ron was puzzled. Severus went to his parents, making sure they knew he wasn’t playing games with their son, but he never really promised Ron that he wouldn’t see anyone else. Ron took it for granted that Severus wasn’t seeing anyone but him. He was willing to see that they had something special, he knew Severus thought so too, but they never spoke about exclusiveness. Ron racked his brain trying to remember if they had made that promise to each other and he couldn’t remember it. They hadn’t. Ron, as with his previous relationships, was assuming something.

He knew in his heart that he was in love. He had fallen in love with Severus, and it was stronger than anything he had ever felt. His connection to the older man was something different and something he now knew he couldn’t live without. He loved him, plain and simple. It hurt knowing that he felt this strongly and they hadn’t discussed something as important as monogamy. What would Severus think of his thoughts? What if he told Severus that he was in love and he said he wasn’t? What if he didn’t want him anymore? What if…….

“Ron?” He jerked his head up to look at Severus’s face, then noticed that the other three men were watching him too. The music in the background had dropped in volume and he noticed that slower music was playing. “Are you alright?”

“Yeah,” he gave his lover a smile but he knew it wasn’t genuine, “I was just thinking.”

“Must have been one hell of a thought.” Wills teased, but his face was compassionate, as were the other men. He didn’t see ridicule in anyone’s expression. They were all concerned and Ron felt guilty for bringing the ambiance down.

“Let’s dance.” Without waiting for a response, Severus slipped an arm around his waist and led him to the dance floor. Nearly every couple was in mid snog as a series of slow songs melted together. “Now what was that about?”

“What do you mean?” He let his arms go limp in his shoulders, relaxing as the strong arms around his waist tightened their hold.

“You weren’t daydreaming, you were thinking and it was something important to you, I could tell. Share with me.” It wasn’t posed as a question but he knew Severus meant it as one. He would never demand anything.

“It was just something that occurred to me, and I realized we never talked about it.” He met black eyes and saw the confusion.

“Then lets talk about it.” He said after a moment, keeping them both swaying gently.

“I never actually asked you to not see other people. I know it’s not my place to demand that….but as I was thinking about it, I knew it would hurt.” He forced the words out, and if it ended what they had then he would have to deal with it. He was honest and he would continue to be so.

“It would hurt if I saw other people?” He was confused. At his nod, he continued. “Have I done something to make you think there was anyone else?”

“No,” he said quickly, give his shoulder a squeeze, “that’s what I was thinking about. We hadn’t talked about it outright, and I knew it had been something I just figured was happening. I wouldn’t have any right to say anything if I found out there were others for you, because we never settled it.”

“Then I must have been doing something wrong.” Severus told him.

“I don’t understand.”

“I thought I had made it clear that there wasn’t anyone but you, but I suppose I haven’t done that.” He wrapped his arms tighter, bringing him closer. “If you were assured, then you wouldn’t think that way.”

“So you are saying there isn’t anyone else?” His heart sped up and without realizing it he squeezed tighter.

“There couldn’t be anyone else but you,” he leaned down and kissed him gently, “and only you.”

Ron’s whole soul took flight and as he kissed Severus back, he knew he couldn’t hold it in any longer. “I love you.” He whispered, not caring if it was too soon, not caring if he didn’t say it back. He had to let him know.

“I love you too.” They joined the rest of the activity on the dance floor and engaged in a deep heated snog. Ron was on an emotional high by the time the slow session ended and heavy drums filled the club. The smile on his face was ear to ear and he clung to Severus’s hand as they walked back to their table.

The others were glad to see him in better spirits and assumed that by the well lubricated kissing, that whatever had been on his mind had been dealt with.

“Ron?” He turned in his seat and his smile and good mood vanished like a popped balloon. He stared into the grinning face of Dorian DiSalvo.

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