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[ It's disgusting how I love you ] xsayhellotosunshinex && Mira-Charma [ Your Love is My Drug ]
Today was just like any other day in Twilight Town; except it was the first day back at school. Hayner was a freshman, now, at Twilight Town High, and so were his friends. Something seemed to be missing, but...he ignored it. Sadly, he took note of something obviously obnoxious that wasn't missing.
Seifer stood at his table with his stupid lackeys, going off about how he was a senior and everyone had to respect him. Fuu and Rai just stood there looking menacing; they're both juniors. To be honest, the blond glaring holes in the beanie-wearing teen's head didn't know what they would do when Seifer graduated. They hung on his every word, did anything and everything he asked...and then they would be completely and utterly lost without his leadership. Personally, though, he didn't care about those floundering floozies. He still had his own friends, and they were both in his grade. Also, they were actual /friends/, not lackeys. That meant they /didn't/ need Hayner to survive. Granted...it seemed something strange had befallen them in the last few weeks, but he was left out in the cold to whatever it was. He sighed a little, gathering his camouflage backpack in his arms, since the strap had broke, and began to cart it off on his own to check out more of the school. He had been 'sick' on Freshman/New Student Intro day, mostly because he didn't want his summer to end one day sooner than anyone else's. He had spent the day alone, except when he was ambushed by the Twilight Town Disciplinary Committee. That, right there, was a reason why his ribs hurt, why he was bruised both beneath his clothes and on his face, and more than likely the reason why he couldn't get Seifer out of his head. He'd kill him, next time he saw him; it would be a much fairer fight if Rai wasn't holding him back while Seifer let into him. |
Being a senior was awesome.
For one thing...only one more year until freedom! Plus, pummeling of the freshmeat was almost an obligation, especially in Twilight Town. After all, it was the Disciplinary Committee's duty to get those freshmeat in line so they didn't cause trouble. Speaking of troublesome freshmeat... Seifer didn't turn around, but he was fairly sure even without looking that he recognized the glare he felt. Hayner was always a favorite target of his, mostly because unlike most people, he actually fought back. It was fun to toy with the punk, especially if he was restrained and could only run his mouth. Rai and Fuu were quite helpful with this, as they'd proved yesterday. Idiot thought he could just skip out on what he called 'Freshmeat Initiation' without getting hell from the Disciplinary Committee? Silly, silly freshmeat. He seemed almost disappointed when he felt the glare lift, and he turned briefly to see that it was indeed Hayner, carting around a pathetic-looking broken backpack. He grinned, hoping that his missing the introduction night would pay off and he would get terribly lost. |
Seifer's hope was rapidly coming true. Hallways blended and numbers began to become mixed; he couldn't tell the difference between 303 and 408. Teacher's names ran together and other students slipped his mind; it was him and his schedule, and he'd find a way to get to his class. The only room he knew for sure was the Library; his mother was one of the librarians. For such a small school, they had a multitudinous library; it was huge and somewhat scary, to someone who didn't read.
The more the sandy blond patrolled the halls, the more he found himself lost, until he was trapped in a room that looked oddly frightening,, imposing, and like the school's resident Rape Room. Little did he know he had stumbled into the Darkroom for the photojournalism class, without even knowing it. The door inside had been weird and he'd tried it, and now he was lost in the blackness. If someone wanted him alone, they'd have it, now. |
((I'll be right back--must eat. :) ))
---------- Seifer had decided to follow him after a while, wanting so badly to see him get lost. He'd gone alone, insisting that Fuu and Rai get to class and cover for him. This was just too good to pass up. And get lost he did. Back and forth, through the same hallways twice, thrice. His nose was pressed to his schedule, almost, and he looked like he might start to panic if he didn't find his room on time. As he watched him accidentally enter the darkroom, Seifer wondered why he bothered opening up a strange door, knowing that his class most likely wasn't in there. He was tempted to shut the door on him. The photojournalism classes started after the last lunch period, so he could be trapped in there for a while. The only other door was the one that led into the classroom. And that was locked until class started. The teacher didn't even get there until the first class started. After mulling it over for a minute, he came up with an even better idea. He sauntered over, watching Hayner attempt to navigate around the room. The door was still visible, and when it looked like he was going to try it again to get out, Seifer slammed it shut and held it shut, using his weight advantage to keep it shut. "Gotcha. You wuss," he taunted, reveling in how well this day had gone so far. |
Hayner didn't know why he'd made such a stupid decision; he hated it as soon as he caught sight of Seifer leaning against the door. His eyes went wide and a chill ran its fingers down his back, dancing along his spine until his rear shook, even. The only thoughts in his head were rape, rape, rape..., mostly because of the upperclassmen girls who claimed they lost their virginity in the dark room...and that look on Seifer's face was kind of frightening.
"W-what do you want, Seifer?" he felt his cheeks heat a little, trying to look intimidating while looking rather like a deer caught in the headlights, stuttering and trying to still appear tough. Some semblance of toughness...he needed it. But all that happened in his brain was something very strange. So what if he's going to rape you? You'll probably like it, at least a little bit. You know he's hot, and he's likely packing something nice down there. Just hearing his inner voice saying this had him staring at Seifer as if he'd just caught on fire and proclaimed his religion to be that of the Flying Spaghetti Monster marrying a Robot Unicorn. He took a few shaky steps back, backing up into the one room that was pitch black that had no light switch. Feeling a door that the handle jiggled and opened, he quickly let himself in and found himself trapped in horrible darkness. But...he had a feeling he was trapped. So trapped he had no choice but to await his fate. |
Seifer watched him tremble in fear with a smug expression on his face.
So he really was afraid of him? Rightly so! He leaned more against the door, peeking in. "Freshmeat shouldn't be wandering the halls on the first day. You should be getting to class, blondie," he informed him, tauntingly. "Or were you planning to skip out today? You know I won't have that. It's against the rules." He hummed, and then studied the door. "Oh, yes. It seems I'm the way. Well. I might move out of the way. But you'll have to convince me to move. Well? Hm? What can you offer me?" |
Hayner moved as far back as he could, chewing his lip in thought. What had he to offer Seifer?
"All I got on me is my body." His bag had been shirked at the library at some stage. "It's all I have to trade." And he didn't like that thought. Well, he didn't want to. It...wasn't something he enjoyed entertaining, even if his mind kind of liked the idea of Seifer being all over him. |
Seifer watched him, raising an eyebrow slowly.
Did he seriously just hear that? He offered what, now? An amused look replaced the confusion. Maybe it wasn't just fear. Maybe it was a mix of fear and...something else. "If that's all you have to give, then by all means, give it," he responded, opening the door some to watch his reaction. "Show me how badly you want to avoid a beating." This was sure to be priceless. |
Hayner stared back, terrified and struck by a horrific realization when he noticed what it had been that he had just said. Shit.
"Uh..." He slowly edged toward Seifer, chewing his lip and looking at the door longingly. He wanted out...but he definitely wanted to avoid a beating. Once he arrived in front of Seifer, he gave him the cutest look he had in his arsenal and blushed, slowly slipping down to his knees and kissing Seifer's crotch through his pants. |
Of course, Seifer had seen him eyeing the door. He was blocking every part of it except a small part near his left leg, and he wasn't about to let him escape.
He shifted a bit, moving forward slightly so he could close the door slightly behind him. He allowed it open just a bit, slightly ajar, so that there was some sort of light in the room. He'd forgotten where the light switch was in here. |
A pleading look was tossed up to the elder blond, lower lip quivering. He...kind of knew what he was doing. He'd...had a few experiences with his best friend that let him know what he was doing...but this was still kind of scary. He nuzzled the crotch before his face when he was met with resistance of just being let go.
"What would you like?" He questioned, licking his lips. |
That statement sent a...rather creative set of thoughts running through Seifer's mind, some of which were extremely amusing. But, he settled for embarrassing the boy even more.
"What do you feel like giving?" His voice was almost a challenge. |
That blush only became deeper and darker as he thought, "...just tell me what you want." He offered weakly, chewing his lip more. "I'll...do whatever."
He couldn't believe he was being degraded like this. But...then he had a thought. "Are...you gay?" His heart fluttered at the thought. |
The darker blushes were amusing--more amusing than Seifer had thought they'd be. Obviously, there were some...interesting...things running through the boy's mind. "That'd be too easy," he teased, a taunting grin on his face. "Way too easy. I'd like to see what you're capable of."
In response to the question, he stared at him, and then raised an eyebrow. "Why the hell do you care? I'd say I go both ways." |
That had Hayner blushing darker, even, looking down and running a hand through his own hair. Seifer...swung both ways? That...that wasn't cool. Getting a guy's hopes up like that. He sighed a little and began to unzip the other male's pants, closing his eyes.
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Seifer studied his reaction carefully, grinning. An even darker blush--a hint of nervousness? What was this, now?
He leaned back more against the door, making sure there was still a little light flowing into the room. Complete darkness wouldn't be helpful in this situation--he wanted to see Hayner's reactions. If there was anything more amusing than seeing him helpless, it was seeing him flustered or embarrassed. |
Hayner, himself, was gay; he had known for a while, especially when he was convinced he had more feelings for Roxas than Olette. He didn't find it a bad thing...but this situation was making him nervous.
He slowly began to tug Seifer from his pants, kissing it to try and excite him a little. |
After he'd seen his reactions, Seifer was pretty sure that Hayner only swung one way--that he was gay. Why else would he be so embarrassed? If he were straight, he would have gotten more angry than anything else at this situation...
Watching him being flustered was just so amusing. He shifted a bit, making himself more comfortable against the door. ((If they're gonna go farther than this, should we shift to e-mail?)) |
Hayner whimpered a little, crumpling up for a few minutes to regain himself. However, what Seifer had expected didn't. The blond seemed wishy-washy, dizzy-faced and glassy eyed for a little while. Once he finally blinked and stared at Seifer, a goofy grin and deep blush had settled onto his face. He seemed so proud of himself, so happy with what had happened...it was likely to kill Seifer's buzz.
Hiking up his shorts and undies again, he yawned and stretched a moment. "Thanks..." He offered, "Best first day of school of my life." He walked over and kissed Seifer's lips, then headed out the door and towards the library. |
Seifer watched him leave, grumbling sourly. That had not gone as planned. He paused thoughtfully, stepping out of the room and shutting the door, leaning against the outside of it.
He decided it was worth it to see him so embarrassed. He probably would be back to his normal self tomorrow, or the next time he saw him. Nothing major had happened yet, in Seifer's eyes. As he stood there, he failed to notice the hall aide striding towards him. He gave her the charming excuse that he had found a lost freshman in the hallway and was giving him a tour. Half-true. Nonetheless, the woman accepted it and escorted him back to class. |
Hayner had ditched the school after picking up his backpack, heading to the skate park just outside of town that had been rectified not too long ago. He didn't have a board, but it was nice to just be able to sun himself and relax a little.
Seifer refused to leave his mind all day. He resolved to get a place that would be better to see in, for both of them; he knew that there was something that made Seifer enjoy it, too. Likely his reaction. However, he was almost positive that that wasn't what he had expected. He ended up falling asleep on the concrete, stretched in the sun with his bag under his head. |
Seifer went through his classes until lunch. He'd bullied about...ten more freshmen, throughout the day? And he'd pushed several more in the hallways.
He and his lackeys ate lunch and were planning on leaving, but the other two had chickened out, mumbling something about their parents planning on grounding them if they skipped the first day of school in any way. While he'd spent some time grumbling at them, Seifer had left anyway. Seeing as he had nothing to do, he ended up just wandering around boredly, picking on the occasional fellow skipper he caught on his way around. |
Basking in the sun, the sleeping blond didn't seem to notice anything around him. It was just a good thing for him; lazing around, sleeping in the sun, and happily waking up with a darker tan than that of when he went to sleep. He yawned and sat up around lunch time, wondering if he had any money for lunch. This was pretty cool. He got up and left the park, heading off to find somewhere to eat.
He didn't expect to bump back into Seifer on the way to wherever he was going; quite literally, too. |
Seifer was quite prepared to slam this unobservant idiot who'd bumped into him into the wall, before noticing it was Hayner.
He stood corrected--he thought he'd run home afterwards. Instead of scolding him or flat-out hurting him, he just stood there, silently, wanting to see his reaction. |
His eyes went wide and he looked up at Seifer, finding his shortness being a little intimidating, now.
"Hey, Seifer..." He offered, rubbing a hand through the shorter hairs at the base of his own neck. He looked slightly uncomfortable, not sure what he should react to first. Now, that he could see Seifer much, much better...he was much more nervous and his face was engulfed in red almost immediately. |
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