The next few days passed by in a giddy sort of blur. Classes were slower than ever, but all the time spent outside of it felt like a flurry. All the time Cater couldn't spend directly with Idia was spent chatting with him over text. Happy, teasing, preparing. Originally, there had been so much that Cater had wanted to do to build Idia up to this day, but once they'd rearranged their plans so unexpectedly, he decided simply to save everything further than the level they'd left off at for the special event.

Friday night made the most sense. No classes in the morning, so with Trey helping cover for him in the morning, he'll be able to stay longer with Idia in the morning. By now, he's already been slowly stashing clothes and toiletries in the housewarden's suite, so all that's left is to bring his own sexy self. His hair's down and free-flowing and he's removed his diamond marking, so when he reaches the doorway he can feel as unlabeled as possible.

The second the door opens, he goes in for a kiss.