Rock And A Hard Place

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Suguru delivers a painful punch to my side which I fail to dodge, causing me to fall to the ground for what feels like the 20th time in the last few hours. Although the force of his hit did send me reeling, I intended to fall to the floor this time. Instead of flopping backwards in pain, I intertwine my legs with his still standing ones before twisting my body so I act like a lever.

The force means I'm able to sweep Suguru's legs out from under him, and I let out a surprised yet satisfied yell as he crashes to the ground. I unweave my legs from between his and scramble to sit myself on top of him whilst he's still slightly dazed. I grapple with his arms, attempting to restrain them in my grip and pin them to his chest. It's futile though.

I was able to bring him to the ground, but his raw strength easily usurps mine. Before I can restrain him, he grabs my shoulders and rolls me over to the side, positioning himself on top of me as I push against his chest with my fists in an attempt to get him off me. I let out a surprised yelp as he easily wraps his hand around both of my wrists, collecting them in his palm.

"That was better." He says as I pant underneath him and he breathes heavily on top of me.

"Whew!" I hear someone whistle from the direction of the door. Both Suguru and my heads whip towards the origin of the noise. I watch as Satoru pushes himself off the side of the doorway, doing a slow clap as he approaches the both of us. I suddenly realise the compromising position that we've been found in. In fact, not only are we both heavily breathing, but Suguru is straddling me with my hands restrained in his grasp, my hands are placed on his chest from me trying to push him off, and my legs are still practically wrapped around his torso from when he rolled me over earlier.

I quickly relax my legs from their grip around him and Suguru releases my hands before reaching up to re-tie his hair. Does he really have to do this whilst still sitting on me?

"That was nice Y/n." Satoru says with a wide grin and I roll my eyes.

"It would have been nice if I had beat him." I say pointedly. "This, is not nice." I say as I gesture to our current position. Suguru brings his hands down from his hair and places them just above where he's sitting, clasping his fingers around either side of my torso tenderly. His touch feels like fire.

"You don't like this?" He asks suggestively as he leans down to my face slightly, that charming smile adorning his features once again. I narrow my eyes at him in response.

"Get off me, please." I say simply and I watch as his eyes dart between my features. He's looking to see the effect he has on me, it's a good thing I'm relatively good at hiding it. He pauses briefly before pulling back and I jump to my feet, brushing off my clothes as I do so. I know men like him. I've been with men like him before, it's old news to me. Or at least, that's what I keep trying to tell myself.

In truth, most men are easy to figure out. I know what they want, and it's usually only one thing. With Suguru it's slightly different. I'm aware he's using me, but I'm still not sure what for.

"There's not many people who can knock down Suguru Geto." Satoru says from beside us and I shoot him a smile in response. "I'm glad I was here to witness it." He finishes before strolling out of the room casually. You know what? Satoru's starting to grow on me.

I walk over to the bench to where Suguru is seated and flop down beside him. I grab the bottle of water from his hands once he finishes taking a sip before downing the rest of it in a few gulps.

Suguru gives me a slightly annoyed expression in response as I give him an 'I'm sorry' look.

"What's your fighting style?" I ask him randomly as I swing my legs backwards and forwards in front of me. He turns to look at me before answering.

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