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Hanzou was pestered by Cyclops every day, the so called hatred between the boys was reciprocated. It wasn't untill recently that Hanzou had discovered something crucial,
They might've actually enjoyed a bit too much the way Cyclops's muscles flexed as he punched them, how raspy his voice got as he insulted them, how he called him names and pushed them into the lockers to cut their air. From that point on, Harold just let themselves get hit and mistreated by Cyril for their own pleasure.
One Wednesday the routine went on with the normal flow before the lunch break, both boys had casually encounter while going to the bathroom, unfortunately for them a teacher passed by, breaking the 'fight', to put them both in detention.
They were on two separate sides of the classroom, Hanzou near the window, Cyclops near the door.
The were free to do as they wanted and were gonna be left out the room after 15 minutes of their lunch break went by...the clock ticked, Cyclops sighed every 30 seconds, the teacher got desperate after a solid 5 minutes of Cyril's clever protest, he left those two alone under the excuse of going to the bathroom.
Hanzou took advantage and sat on the teacher's sit, their feet up in the desk, laying relax against the chair.
Cyclops walked around the class still bored, he searched around the desks and forgotten tools, saving those away for himself, and decided to bother the smaller boy by snatching their phone.
“What’s wrong with you!? I was about to do a full combo!” Hanzou exclaimed angrily.
“Nothing is wrong with me, but something is wrong with you. You stopped hitting me back a few days ago. Maybe you're starting to like me mistreating you.” Cyclops smiled maliciously, leaning on the blackboard while moving the cell phone from side to side.
“Fuck no! That's disgusting, why do you even think about that!" Hanzou stood up from his chair to try to take the cell phone away from Cyclops without any result.
“I'm not thinking anything that isn't true.” Cyclops slammed Hanzou against the wall, holding him back with just one arm. "And you know it." He brought his face closer to the brown-haired boy's..
"You're totally wrong, you..idiot punk!”
Hanzou was grateful to God for having the mask on, it was just the right tool to hide their blush from a dumbass like Cy, although he talked too soon, cause just on spot the bigger guy left the phone in his pocket, to pull the face mask off roughly, a miracle it didn't ripped off.
“I've never been wrong, faggot. Your blush, and" Cyclops knee pressed against Hanzou's crotch " this, also gives you away, y’know? This time i feel generous, so I'm going to grant you that wish.” Cyclops smiled.
“What do you-” Hanzou was silenced by a squeeze on his cheeks and a rough kiss from Cyclops.
That kiss quickly turned into a heated make-out session, Hanz hold Cy's shirt tightly, he bit the brunettes lip gently, making them gasp, the taste of them addictive and intoxicating in the bigger guy opinion, Cy didn't stop there, he caressed Hanz's hips, trying hard not to undo their whatever was it called shirt. Hanzou on their side, were taking advantage to squeeze Cy's pecs. The sound of steps approaching the room made them pull away, quickly going into the opposite side of the room were they where at initially.
The teacher looked around, something seemed off, he didn't questioned it tho, grabbing his stuff from the teacher's chair.
"You can leave now, boys, let's not let this happen again."
He stayed near the desk while he waited for both guys to leave the classroom. Neither of them spoke juste walked to the table with the others, there were only 5 minutes of break left, Cyclops joined the conversation and Hanzou just sat there listening unable to play on his phone because someone snatch.
“What's up with you? It's weird to see you without your phone in your hand...or with your mask down for all the matter” Alucard addressed and exalted the brunette, in reaction Hanzou quickly pulled the mask up to its original place.
“SOMEONE snatched my cell phone while we were in detention.”
Hanzou locked eyes with Cyclops in annoyance, which only caused to get themselves hit in the face with their own phone, they whined and rubbed the spot where they got hit.
“There you go, now shut up and entertain yourself, doggie.” Cyclops chuckled and minded his own business.
Hanzou frowned, doing as they were told, simply browsing social media.
The day continued a bit more calmly, Cyclops continued to bother him without coming to hits this time.
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After those events, the routine took a small turn, he was still getting bothered by Cyclops but far away from being so aggressively like before, they started to disappear from time to time to have a heated make out session, caresses and small hickeys came out of that, nothing out of the ordinary from a couple of horny teens that had too much free will.
While on school cafeteria, they were messing around, Hanzou had whimpered a bit since Cyclops pulled him a bit too rough, the pink haired seemed to react to the sound, before he could even process what was that he felt Cassandra scolded them quite annoyed.
“For fucks sake, STOP, We all know you two are fucking in the bathroom whenever you disappear during the mother fucking lunch break, so stop with your nonsensical fights, I'd rather know when you fuck than having to stand another fuck ass day hearing you two 'fight' while you get off in your god damn pants from all that shitty acting of a fight! ” she screamed so loud her voice echoed thru the cafeteria.
Hanzou blushed and looked away, Cyclops only scoffed, rolled his eyes and smirked.
“Whatever."