Quin grinned and had stepped back to finally remove his dual layered pants. He had just untied he drawstring that kept the first pair of shorts firmly in place on his hips when a loud cry from one of his students caused his ears to perk, drawing him back to reality.<br/><br/>With a heavy reluctance he looked Charlie over longingly, "Damnit." he huffed softly. His fingers retied the drawstring as he smirked at the young fox sitting naked and vulnerable on his desk. He gathered up his shirts and Charlie's clothes. Setting the boy's clothes on his lap he leaned in for one last kiss. "Guess we'll have to stick a pin in this." he whispered as he lingered, reveling in their closeness for just a moment more before he moved away going toward the door of his office, pulling his shirts back on as he walked.<br/><br/>There was a lot of commotion in the gym. From the faint sounds of the children shouting at each other somebody had been hit in the face with a ball and was now bleeding everywhere. Quin glanced back at Charlie longingly from the door one last time, before he left, closing the door behind himself.