Narrator's POV

"Nnnnngh!" Tony sat up from the bed, stretching his arms. He relaxed and yawned, scratching his back. He looked to his left, only to lay eyes on his soundly asleep roommate. He gave a small smile. Shifted in the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed now. He got up, going into the bathroom.

Stephen woke up at the absence of pressure to his left. He sat up, noicing Tony was gone. "Hm?" He rubbed his eyes. "Tony?" He asked, in the middle of a yawn. He was still half asleep.

"What's wrong?" Tony asked with a mouth full of toothpaste. "Can't handle a late night?"

"No." Stephen fell back in the bed, covering himself up with the sheets.

Tony laughed. He went back into the bathroom and rinsed. Then he went to the foot of the bed and pulled the covers off Stephen.

"Mmmmm." Stephen groaned. The Cloak of Levitation placed itself over Stephen. Stephen snuggled it.

"Oh come on. You're always the one to get up early." Tony said.

"That's right." Stephen sat up. "Why are you suddenly up so early?" He asked.

"I've got classes today." Tony said.

"Oh." Stephen said. He fell back in the bed.

"Get up Wizard." Tony pulled on The Cloak of Levitation.

"Go away Tony." Stephen groaned, pulling his cloak back.

"You're no fun when you're grumpy." Tony said. Stephen only snuggled  himself further within the cloak. Tony stopped and looked down at his watch. "Well, you catch up on your sleep. I've gotta go." He said.

"Mm." Stephen groaned.

"See ya." Tony walked out.

"Mhm." Stephen said, going back to sleep.

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"Knock knock." Bruce's voice came into room 205 along with two knocks. "Stephen."

"I'm in here." Suddenly The Cloak of Levitation appeared in the bathroom doorway, waving at Bruce to come in.

"Oh." Bruce came into the room. "I can always come back if you're-"

"No. No. It's fine." Stephen said. The cloak went back into the bathroom. Bruce slowly made his way in there.

"So, I heard that you took Tony for a magic cloak ride." Bruce said, looking around at all of Stephen's stuff while he approached the opened bathroom door.

"Oh yeah." Stephen paused. "Did he tell you about that?"

"Yes. He did. This morning in fact. When I ran into him in the..." Bruce stepped inside the bathroom, a wave of relaxation and good vibes came over his body. The smell of sweet lavender came into his nose. "...hallway." He saw Stephen in the bathtub, covered in bubbles. There were crystals in the corners of the tub, accompanied by dried lilies and incense.

Stephen looked up at him. "Like it?" Stephen asked.

"Uh-huh." Bruce was totally relaxed. He sat on a small bamboo bench next to the bathtub, sighing in relaxation. He laid back a little.

"I thought Tony could use some aroma therapy and meditation whenever he comes in to soak to distress a little." Stephen smiled at Bruce.

"Boy, I could go for some of this too." Bruce said.

"I can help you out with that too." Stephen smiled at him. "Anyway, what was it that you were here for?"

"Oh yeah." Bruce's sat up. "So you took Tony out yesterday, eh?"

Stephen shrugged and dipped himself deeper into the bathtub. He blushed a deep red, giving a big stupid smile. "Yeah, I did." He said shyly.

"Soooo..." Bruce gestured his hands for Stephen to keep going.

"It was fun." Stephen looked down at the bubbles and formed two figures riding on a cloak. "We rode the night away, and just for a second, he held my arm."

Bruce smiled. "I'm happy for you."

Stephen looked up at Bruce and smiled. "Thank you."

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Once Stephen and Bruce were done having a discussion about how wonderful last night had been, they took separate paths.

Stephen was done dressing and grabbed a book, floating down the hall, past students as he read.

"The mystic arts are meant to be shared upon everyone who wishes t-"

"Hi."

Stephen looked up. A girl stood in front of him, smiling. Stephen smiled back at her. "Hello."

"I'm Alina, how are you?" She asked, stretching her hand out for Stephen to shake.

He shook her hand. "Stephen, and I'm doing quite well; thank you. How about you?"

"I'm doing wonderful." She said. "Hey, I'm with the advanced art class, and we're working on a sketching figure project; and we could really use a volunteer to model for us." She said. "And I just happen to notice that you're a very handsome person with an amazing body and even proportions, so I was wondering if you'd like to help out and model. That's is if you're not busy." She said.

Stephen blushed a little. "Um...thank you." He was flattered. "I would love to help you guys out." He smiled.

"Great!" She gave him a bright smile. "This way, please." She turned around and began to walk.

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"Thank you so much for volunteering. This way." Alina said with Stephen's arm in her hand, guiding him.

He was wearing a blue robe with nothing underneath. "Yes, of course." He was blushing.

They approached a red curtain. "There you go." She said, pulling the curtain aside. Behind it we're about a dozen people sitting in front of canvases in a semicircle. In the middle of everything was a wooden stool.

"Thank you." He said, stepping forward and undoing the silk rope that kept the robe around his body. He removed it, exposing his figure. He stared down, giving a nervous smile. There was a blush at his cheeks.

"Just like that. Oh, that's perfect!" Alina squeaked.

One of the twelve heads in the room perked up when he heard the squeak.

It was Tony.

A deep blush settled across his face. Oh my god, he could not believe what his eyes were seeing. Such beauty, such elegance. Stephen's physique was breathtaking. Stephen's pale skin looked so smooth. Blue veins decorated his skin so gracefully. His biceps were small, but still managed to bulge out a little; creating dents in his arms. His stomach and chest were flat. He looked so feminine. He was gorgeous.

Tony stood up. "SWEET MOTHER OF-" He shouted, blushing. A small droplet of blood trailed down his nose, and he fell backwards; sighing.

Stephen quickly covered up.

"REALLY TONY?!" Alina threw her hands up in the air and shook her head.

Stephen looked back the person Alina had called Tony. Was it really Tony?

"Sorry Stephen. He's just..." She sighed. "Please continue." She said, sitting back down at her canvas.

"O-Okay." He blushed a deep red. He looked up when he saw two nurses lifting up the person that had fallen over. It WAS Tony. Tony had seen him naked. "Oh god..." He said under his breath.

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"Thank you very much." Alina said once again.

"My pleasure." Stephen smiled, dressed in his clothes and with his book in his hand. Alina went back to the art room. Stephen opened the book and began to read again. He levitated down the halls, heading for his room. The door was opened, he entered.

Tony was at his desk, working. He didn't even hear or see Stephen come in. He just continued working. It wasn't until Stephen floated past him, when he took notice of him.

"Wizard." He said.

Stephen turned to him.

"How did Alina get a hold of you?" He asked.

"I like helping people." Stephen said, going over to the bed and sitting on the edge. His back was facing Tony. He kept flipping the pages of his book.

"Hm." Tony went back to working. "I just wanna say that you're blessed. Very blessed." Tony said, still working. There was a light tint of pink on his cheeks as he replayed the image he'd seen in art.

Stephen froze. Blood began to pump to his cheeks, flushing them red. He was pulled back into reality. His heart pounded, and butterflies fluttered in his stomach. He held his book close to his chest. A small smile formed on his lips.