Karma stared in shock as Gakushū froze. He slowly turned so that he was facing opposite of Gakushū.
"What are you staring at?" Quietly asked Karma. Gakushū stood there silently for a few moments. He looked at Karma, an odd expression on his face. Karma shot a glance over his shoulder, hoping to be able to see what Gakushū was thinking of this whole mess of a meeting. Gakushū's mouth opened slightly. It looked as though he was about to say something. Karma thought he was going to console him. Gakushū breathed in, then breathed out, seemingly getting ready to talk. The moment he spoke, however, he said the exact opposite of what Karma thought he was about to say.
"What the fuck do you mean 'what are you looking at'? What do you think I'm looking at?! I'm looking at a lowly E class student with his dick hanging out of his pants! I was going to apologize about yesterday, but after seeing this I think you're doing well enough on your own, goddammit!" Gakushū managed to finish that whole rant without taking even one breath. He stood there, beside an astonished Karma, breathing a bit more heavily than usual. Karma, still sat in his chair, was taking in what Gakushū had just said, his brain still trying to work out the words that had been too fast to hear. When he finally came back to his senses, he stood up and yelled,
"Jesus Christ, Asano! Chill! It was a rhetorical question! And what's wrong with having my dick hanging out? I thought you liked it that way after seeing how you acted last night!" Karma having finished his own little rant took in a few quick breaths then looked Gakushū in the eyes. Gakushū seemed to be slightly saddened by Karma's outburst.
"I never said there was anything wrong with it," muttered Gakushū, a little bit flustered. "I told you to call me Gakushū already, not Asano." Karma and Gakushū stood a few moments in complete quietude. Their eyes were locked on each other's. Gakushū broke his gaze when he saw in his peripheral vision that Karma still had not zipped his pants up, or even put his dick away.
"Uh, Karma?"
"Y-yeah?"
"Your penis is showing."
"Oh, ok."
They carried this conversation as if they were talking about homework, there seemed to be not one hint of awkwardness. Karma zipped up his pants, his penis no longer showing, and picked up his bag. Gakushū still stood there, watching Karma prepare to leave. He wondered if he could ever get a chance to do something similar to last night. Once Karma had finished packing up, he walked towards the classroom door. However, as he passed Gakushū, he planted a chaste kiss on his lips and said,
"Goodnight, Gakushū." As he silently ran out of the schoolhouse.
While writing, I was laughing really hard, I don't even know why. I'll try to put up chapters on the weekends until the tests are over.
YOU ARE READING
In Daddy's Office
FanfictionKarma and Asano, referred to as Gakushū, get crazy in the principal's office. Bondage.