❝ heterogeneity ❞ short-stories. Seme male reader x male characters

﹥Ⅰ.ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴀɪɢʜᴛꜱ

Chapter 1

　　　I sighed walking up the stairwell, as I turned around the corner to go to class I saw Dabi pin a girl to the wall. His burned hand slid up her thigh, trailing up her skirt.

"You're not going to tell anyone about this right." The girl asked, a short moan coming out of her mouth.

Dabi slipped down her panties, her feet stepping out of the fabric. Dabi bent down to pick it up, he rose to his feet and held it up and all of the boys from in the classroom came out grabbing the pair of underwear. Some smelling it and others trying to hold on to it. The girl looked horrified. Dabi's steel-blue eyes stared at her with no sympathy. The girl ran away with tears in her eyes, bumping into me in the process.

"Hey beautiful why are you running?" One of the mobs asked as he chuckled.

I looked at the mob with an eye roll before shuffling my way into class.

"Hey, you want a sniff?" Another mob asked.
"No, I'm not a horny disgusting bastard who gets their kicks out of defiling and harassing women," I said, my voice dark and cold.

The mob shook, and Dabi didn't look like he was fazed.

"What a waste of time." I said to myself taking my seat.

During class I would see Dabi leaning over, touching on the girl's thighs that were around him. Without consent mind you. They looked extremely uncomfortable, not because he was touching them but because of the stares of the other boys in the classroom. I shook my head at the disgusting behavior of my classmates, putting my head down.

When the bell rang signaling that it was lunchtime. I watched as Dabi quickly pulled one girl by her wrist, his hand going to her ass, squeezing it. She smirked, squeezing Dabi balls. I think I'm going to be sick. He leaned down to her ear, whispering something before slapping her on the ass. He left for what I presume to go to lunch. The girl stepped over to a group of girls. All of them squealing at what her Dabi did. I will never understand heterosexuals. I got up from my desk, walking out into the hallway. Looking next to me I see a mob of boys surrounding Dabi, all of them giving him high fives, some asking how he was going to fuck her. I grimaced at the crowd. I hate this school, I thought to myself turning the other way to go down the stairs.

I was hunched over, breathing hard. I was exhausted from playing basketball. It was gym class, I liked this class. I'm usually distracted so I don't have to sit back and watch all of my classmates be total perverts. Thankfully today we were playing basketball inside, I'm pretty good at this sport since it's what we've been doing all semester as of lately, I'm not that good but the rest of my classmates are complete ass. Bouncing the ball on the wooden floor, I leaped up throwing the basketball. My form needs a bit of work but I made the 3-pointer with ease.

"Hey! Do you want to play a game with us?"

I looked back. It was a short chubby kid. He had a bowl cut, a big nose, and shiny glasses. The damn things nearly blinded me. He wore a tight gym school uniform. I looked over at his party of friends. All of them looked similar other than Dabi. He had a shit-eating grin on his face almost as if he was trying to tease me.

"Sure." I said, my face still.

It was a tight game, but my team won with 20 points while Dabi's had 18. It wasn't a fair game given that I and Dabi were the only good ones, the rest were trash. I walked into the locker room, unlocking my locker. I pulled off my gym uniform, folding it up to put it in my locker. I felt someone tap my ass, I quickly spun around wrenching the wrist of the person who grabbed me.

"Ow, ow, ow. I'm sorry let go." It was the short guy who asked me to play with them.
"The fuck are you touching me for?" I asked, wrenching it harder.
"I-I j-just wanted to congratulate you on the win." He said, his filthy hand grabbing on mine, trying to stop me from turning his wrist.

I knocked his hand off of mine.

"Say congratulations, don't fucking touch me." I said.

I was fed up. I had to watch nearly everybody fuck, I'm hot, I'm hungry, and people keep on touching me. I'm frustrated. The short pig quickly ran off, well, more like wobbled. I slammed my gym locker shut, going over to the showers where the bathroom was located. I washed my hands with soap and water. I looked up hearing a rattle come from one of the stalls. I looked over my shoulder, confused, staring at the stall door. That's when I heard a high-pitched moan. I groaned rolling my eyes. I stiffened when a group of boys, including the chubby boy that keeps bothering me, walked into the bathroom.

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