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cocky.

a woohwa fic
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in which wooyoung has to deal with a particularly cocky student, seonghwa.
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it was the last hour of the day on a friday, and wooyoung was just ready to go home, and be done for the week. he had just gotten finished with his last few papers, and he sighed happily. he stacked them neatly, then put them on the corner of his desk. his happy state got ruined when seonghwa walked by his desk, knocking the papers off in the progress. wooyoung huffed, getting up and bending down to pick up the papers. while he was picking them up seonghwa walked by again, bumping into him and making him fall over. "park seonghwa." he said angrily. seonghwa smirked down at him. "what are you gonna do? give me detention?" wooyoung's brows furrowed angrily. he grunted trying to think of what to say. "hmm yes! and pick up these papers!" he said, getting up and sitting back in his chair. seonghwa was still standing there cockily. he walked away from the papers on the floor, making students giggle, and leaving wooyoung dumbfounded. he pressed his lips into a line and sighed. he slowly stood up, got the papers, and put them on his desk. he took out a piece of paper and quickly scribbled a couple words down. once he was done with that, he walked to the boys desk and slapped the note down. you could practically see the steam coming from his ears. he just wanted today to be easy, and to go home. he didn't have time for people like seonghwa. wooyoung wasn't the type to raise his voice when he got angry, but he felt like he would scream if seonghwa inconvenienced him one more time this week. seonghwa read the note. "one hour detention with mr. jung." was written in neat handwriting. he chuckled under his breath, leaning back in his chair and placing his feet on his desk. wooyoung watched the boy. how could one person be so cocky without even saying anything. "chair down mr. park." he said monotonously. seonghwa just leaned back further. wooyoung smiled at him with a raised brow, because he knew if he went any further he'd fall. seonghwa took that as a challenge, and leaned further. a loud crash was heard as he fell backwards. wooyoung put his hand over his mouth to stifle his laughter, and so did the other students. seonghwa got up, yanking his chair up and glaring at everyone, especially wooyoung. wooyoung averted his gaze, and went back to scribbling stuff on a paper with a shit eating grin.

about 30 minutes passed, and class was over. for some reason seonghwa couldn't sit still in that time, wooyoung noticed. after all the students were done filing out, wooyoung shut the door. "find something to work on quietly mr. park." wooyoung said, as he organized a couple things on his desk. he jumped slightly when seonghwa's hand slammed on his desk. "mr. park. i like it." seonghwa said with a dark chuckle. wooyoung leaned back in his chair, still wide eyed from the startle. seonghwa chuckled again, grabbing a pencil from wooyoungs desk, and going back to his own. the teacher looked around, as a way to make sure seonghwa really left. he let out a sigh of relief and started scribbling down random things on his paper again. he noticed one of his fairy lights were falling down. he got up and went to them to fix them. he was a bit too short to reach, so he had to stand on a chair to reach them. seonghwa took this as an opportunity to annoy the teacher. "you know wooyoung, you're pretty short." he said, resting his head in his hand. "oh shut up it's a two inch difference, and that's mr. jung to you, sir." he snapped at him. "ooh, now you're calling me sir? you really know what i like, huh?" wooyoung froze, his eyes widened, and a peachy color dusted across his cheeks. "that's not- i didn't mean- just get back to work!" he said, too flustered to think of a comeback. seonghwa chuckled. "eh, i don't really want to." he shrugged, looking at his nails. wooyoung furrowed his brows and puffed his cheeks, ignoring the boy. seonghwa got up and walked closer to wooyoung. "we can make detention fun, wooyoung." you could practically hear the smirk in his voice. "would you stop-" wooyoung turned around quickly, a bit too quick. he accidentally missed the chair, causing him to fall. his face landed in seonghwa's chest. "oh wooyoung, i didn't know you liked me that much!" seonghwa smirked. wooyoung quickly pulled away from him, blushing madly. "i- i dont! its called gravity, you beansack!" wooyoung snapped angrily. "b-beansack?" seonghwa was trying so hard not to laugh. "shut up!" wooyoung yelled. seonghwa's eyes widened, but he smirked soon after. he walked towards his teacher, grabbing his chin, and running his index finger along his jaw. "that's no way to talk to your student, now. is it?" seonghwa pouted down at wooyoung. wooyoung blushed even darker. he looked anywhere but seonghwa's eyes. seonghwa moved wooyoungs head so he had to look him in the eyes. "look at me, wooyoung." he spat, although his signature smirk was still plastered on his face. wooyoung still resisted. seonghwa sighed angrily, slamming the male against the wall. he laced his fingers in wooyoungs hair, turning his head. "i said, look. at. me." wooyoung didn't know why, but he felt his pants getting tighter from being manhandled, and humiliated. especially by one of his students. he looked at seonghwa, earning a smirk. "did you know you're really pretty?" seonghwa asked quietly. wooyoung blushed, but came back to his senses. "seonghwa what are y-"he was cut off when seonghwa's lips crashed against his own. his eyes widened, but he couldn't resist the feeling of seonghwa's soft lips against his own. his eyes slowly closed as he kissed back. it got progressively more aggressive, and he brought his hands to seonghwa's shirt, gripping at the black material. seonghwa bit wooyoung's lip gently, wooyoung opened his mouth, and seonghwa smirked into the kiss. he slipped his tongue in, and explored every inch of the boys mouth. wooyoung hummed into the kiss, moving his hands to grasp at seonghwa's hair. he pulled it slightly, earning a quiet groan from the taller male. wooyoung smirked slightly. seonghwa wasn't having it. he placed his knee between wooyoung's legs, and rubbed it back and forth. the smirk disappeared from wooyoungs face and he moaned into the kiss. seonghwa was the one smirking yet again. seonghwa pulled away from the kiss, and wooyoungs lips chased his. he didn't want it to stop, even if he knew it was wrong. he'd always thought seonghwa was attractive but he'd never admit it. seonghwa went to the door and wooyoungs heart fell. he didn't want him to leave. seonghwa grabbed the doorknob, and looked back at wooyoung. he smirked when he saw how he affected him. he checked to see if the door was locked, then covered the window. wooyoungs face lit up when he realized seonghwa wasn't leaving. seonghwa sat in wooyoungs chair, and patted his thigh. "come here, baby." wooyoung walked fo seonghwa and sat on his lap. he didn't know why he was letting himself fall into this, but he couldn't resist. even if he wanted to. seonghwa licked his lips. "strip." wooyoung nodded, quickly getting up and removing all his clothes. he pulled his underwear off very slowly, to tease the male in front of him. seonghwa bit his lip, analyzing wooyoungs body from head to toe. he was basically fucking him with his eyes. seonghwa pointed to the ground in front of him, and wooyoung dropped to his knees in front of the male. "good little boy." seonghwa chuckled darkly. "you know, it's funny how fast you can go from hating me, to obeying my every command." wooyoung blushed, looking at the floor. seonghwa lifted his chin up and connected their lips in a messy, rough kiss. when he pulled away, a line of saliva connected their lips. he reached up to his neck, removing his tie. "stand up and face away from me." he said, and wooyoung did just that. the put the boys wrists together and tied them. he turned him back around and pushed him to his knees again. "youre gonna take off my pants, and suck my dick. got it, pretty boy?" he asked. "but what about my hands?" he asked. "use your mouth." seonghwa smirked. wooyoung's eyes widened, but he nodded nonetheless. he moved closer and started at the button of the males pants, then the zipper. seonghwa lifted his hips so wooyoung could slide his pants down, and he did the same with his boxers. seonghwa's dick sprang free and flicked wooyoung in the nose. the taller male chuckled, bringing his hand to his length and patting it against wooyoungs lips. wooyoung licked the tip softly, kissing it, then swirling his tongue around it. "don't keep me waiting." seonghwa warned. wooyoung opened his mouth, and took in as much as he could. seonghwa groaned quietly, which urged wooyoung to go even deeper. he slowly made his way further down, but he couldn't reach the bottom. he slowly bobbed his head, and started getting faster. seonghwa threw his head back in pleasure, biting his lip as he groaned louder than other times, causing wooyoungs member to twitch. he moaned quietly, sending a wave of pleasure to go through seonghwa's body. he grabbed wooyoungs hair and slammed his head up and down. wooyoung yelped in surprise, and seonghwa moaned. he pulled wooyoungs hair, causing him to pull away with a pop noise. he leaned down and kissed him roughly. the shorter boy kissed back hungrily. seonghwa helped him stand up, then walked him to one of the desks, and bent him over it. he leaned over the boy putting his fingers in front of his face. "suck." wooyoung immediately complied, opening his mouth and sucking on the males fingers. "such a good little slut." he smiled softly at the boy on the desk. he looked adorable like this. flushed cheeks, lips swollen, and drooling all over his fingers. he pulled his fingers away from the boys mouth, and lined one up with his entrance, pushing in slowly. he added another, and another, and eventually there were three fingers in the boy. "more." wooyoung whined softly. "don't worry, baby. you'll get more soon." seonghwa smirked. he pulled out his fingers and lined himself up with wooyoungs entrance. he pushed in slowly, holding on to the tie that was wrapped around wooyoungs dainty wrists. "fuck. you're so fucking tight." he growled. he felt like he could cum right then and there. wooyoung whined, and pushed his ass back against seonghwa. "move please." he said softly. seonghwa started at a slow pace, but got harder and rougher as time went on. the angelic whimpers and moans coming from wooyoung were making him so weak. he wanted to pound into the boy so hard theyd fall all the way to the first floor, but he wanted to go easy on the boy. "fuck, daddy faster please!" nope nevermind. the idea of going easy just flew out the window. seonghwa bit his lip and grabbed wooyoungs waist so tight it could leave bruises. he pulled out until only the tip was in, and snapped his hips back into the boy. he slammed into him over and over and threw his head back in pleasure. wooyoung moaned loudly and his head fell. he tried to reach for something but he couldn't. he was basically screaming seonghwa's name. the taller male leaned down and placed kisses all over wooyoungs neck, sucking, and biting, leaving dark marks scattered across it. "i'm gonna- ah!!" wooyoung moaned. "fuck- me too!" seonghwa growled. with a few more sloppy thrusts, they both came and seonghwa fell over wooyoung on his elbows. after he got ahold of himself, he untied the boy. wooyoung sat on the desk and winced at the pain in his lower half. "oh, sorry about that." seonghwa chuckled sheepishly. wooyoung huffed. "carry me." he said sassily. "that's no way to talk to someone who just fucked your brains out." seonghwa winked. "well it's your fault!" he whined. "shh, i know baby i'm just joking." he laughed, picking up wooyoungs clothes, and helping him get dressed. "this was a one time think park seonghwa." wooyoung said angrily, pointing his finger in seonghwa's face. "it doesn't have to be." the taller male winked.

hi! sorry if this was bad, i was rushing a bit! and i didn't proof read. i never do-
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