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cruel (m)

cruel | "could he ruin you like this? "

warnings? mature, slightly possessive behaviour, barebaking
note? underage sex, unhinged 2k of your beloved author slowly loosing it. also, i realised su-hyeok may still be wearing a tie in this, just ignore that detail.
requested by! @ayrieu thank you <3

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third person pov

today was a bad day. everything had gone wrong for su-hyeok. first he had forgot an important world history homework at home. then he had lost a textbook, and to top it all off his teachers had blamed him for copying his classmates homework. he was just tired.

and now he was half certain he'd left a dent in the corner of his desk. mrs. park had just announced to the class of a duo project they had to complete where they had to write an essay in english about something that makes them happy. su-hyeok had immediately turned to find his boyfriend's eyes, assuming they could partner together, however he found that he was already smiling at his friend, gyeong-su.

a dark feeling burns in his chest but su-hyeok pushes it aside, not wanting to think about it too deeply. the classes enthusiasm had been broken when their teacher proceeded to say that she had already chosen the pairs beforehand. she added that she had considered these pairs with their best interest in mind, and su-hyeok brightened.

he hoped that she picked up on the heated glances the pair shared in the halls or that the one time she caught them making out on the rooftop would have helped her in her decision. Yet that hope was quickly lost as she had mentioned their names together.

lee cheong-san and han gyeong-su!

sat a few tables behind from them, su-hyeok had completely ignored dae-su beside him in favour of glaring down gyeong-su.  maybe the fan would fall on him and he could come in to save his boyfriend from the situation. but the duo were completely oblivious to this, laughing with each other about god knows what, gyeong-su even rests his hands on cheong-san's shoulder multiple times.

the last straw for su-hyeok was when he noticed that his boyfriend had been wearing a new piece of clothing on their walk home. his eyes trail over the jacket trying to figure out when cheong-san had bought it but he had been given an answer before he could ask, "oh gyeong-su gave this to me when i was cold during free period earlier. i just realized i forgot to return it to him. remind me to give it back to him tomorrow babe!"

that's it.

su-hyeok abruptly stops beside cheong-san, alerting the boy to a pause as well. his eyes darken slightly when he looks down at him, "yah, why did you s-"

"shut up."

shivers run down cheong-san's back at the familiar tone.

"w-what?"

"unless you want something to happen right here, right now. you're going to shut that pretty mouth up and listen very carefully," su-hyeok's hands reach to the open section of the foreign jacket, pulling cheong-san closer into him. "I'm gonna take this fucking jacket and go return it to gyeong-su," the name near toxic on his mouth.

"you are going to head home, get undressed and wait for me like my good boy on our bed. and if you so much as have socks on by the time i'm home, fuck... cheong-san i love you but i will be fucking you like i don't."

cheong-san's brain short circuits, barely able to piece together a clear line of thoughts over su-hyeok's words, voice dropped down to a deep and husky tone. he barely processes the feeling of su-hyeok manhandling him, hands gentle compared to his tone as they remove his backpack and pull the jacket off him. cheong-san's eyes seem to find the real world again when his backpack is shoved back into his arms, su-hyeok already walking away in the direction of gyeong-su's house. panic sets in cheong-san when he remembers how close gyeong-su lived to their shared apartment, immediately breaking into a sprint home.