βββͺ π½ΰ§ β«βqβqβafter hours ft. bunsae
βββ%2757ββββdelinquent!bunnyβxβstudentcouncilprez!saeβ ββ β βΆβ β cw. smut(!!!), dubcon, porn with plot, highschool au, smoking, stalking, hurt/comfort, swearing, sexual tension, swearing, showering ππ does not contain smut! this is the first part to after hours.
Sae and Bunny have always had a complicated relationship.
For starters, despite his clear emotional detachment and highly reserved personality, Sae upheld an ironclad reputation. His pragmatic approach to everything made him a perfect fit to be student council president.
However, not a lot of people liked his stone-faced demeanor, and the only thing that kept them from outright disliking him was his rather attractive appearance.
In spite of that, he let everyone know not to talk to him unless absolutely necessary. Some people went against that and were met with a condescending attitude, quickly learning to stay far away from him.
He was actually pretty content with his life on school grounds. There was nobody buzzing around in his ear, and nobody came up to him just to have a conversation.
Well, he still had fangirls parading after him wherever he went, but there was nothing to shake them off, so he just let them have their way.
That was until a few months ago.
On a cold, breezy evening, he was walking to the back of the school. Urgent measures had to be discussed between the student council, and it took way longer than expected. And of course, as president, he was forced to check for any lingering people around the schoolβs boundaries after hours.
To him, it seemed unnecessary. Every time he checked, there was absolutely no one.
Alas, he did it anyway, so people would quit their nagging.
Until now.
His footsteps came to a halt, and a shiver ran down his spine. He swore his eyes were deceiving him. A dubious, shadowy figure loomed around the smoking zone at the back of the school. Even in the darkness, a prominent scar stood out.
He gripped his flashlight so tightly his knuckles went white. He aimed an almost blinding beam toward the silhouette.
He was, indeed, not hallucinating.
A tall manβhe gauged around six foot threeβwith lavender hair framing eye-catching crimson eyes stood in front of him.
His own eyes widened.
He knew exactly who this man was.
Bunny Iglesias.
For the longest time, he'd seen Bunny everywhere. He was fairly certain the man had been stalking him. Of course, it was only a baseless accusation, so he'd never told anyone about it, but Bunny still gave him the creeps. And he wasn't exactly the type to get scared.
"Yo, Sae."
The curt greeting snapped him right back to reality. Bunny seemingly tried his best to appear friendly, but his scarred face, gargantuan height, and strange aura made him intimidating to nearly everyone.
The taller man noticed his apprehensive expression and clutched his chest in mock hurt. "Awh, are you scared?" He dragged out the last letter to tease him, which immediately irritated the student council president.
As usual, Sae responded monosyllabically.
"No."
Bunny acknowledged the blunt reaction and laughed.
What the hell was so funny?
He gave him a perplexed look.
Sae lazily draped one arm over the other, fidgeting with the flashlight in his hand. "Listen, I need you to leave. Otherwise I'll have to call the police." Bunny's smirk faltered, but he quickly regained his composure. He would finagle his way out of this. He was sure of that.
The taller man forced another one of his "charming" smiles, enough to disarm anybody who found him intimidating, yet Sae could see right through it. It wasn't an actual smile. "Awhβ"
"No." He deadpanned, cutting him off.
"Let me speak!" Bunny furrowed his brows, slowly approaching him. "You wouldn't kick little ol' me out, right?" Before he could get another word out, Bunny was already right in front of him.
He hadn't noticed it before, but Bunny was holding a cigarette betwixt his pointer and middle finger. He placed it between his lips, the paper crinkling, and took an unnecessarily long drag. Then he exhaled, and a thick cloud of smoke covered Sae's face.
He coughed and immediately maneuvered his way out of the smoke. What a dick. There was absolutely no reason to do that. "Can't handle a little smoke?" Bunny snickered before flicking the remaining butt away and crushing it under his sole. A scowl etched itself across Sae's face.
Fine, if he didn't want to leave, then he would. He turned around⦠until an insolent, strong hand landed on his shoulder. This was borderline harassment, and he'd had enough.
"What the fuck is your problem?" He shot Bunny a mean glare, thinking that would daunt him into leaving him alone, but it quite literally did the opposite.
He could've sworn the man's expression changed to one of pure delight.
Bunny bit his lip, trying hard not to think of inappropriate scenarios that surfaced at the forefront of his mind.
For example, he wouldn't mind doing it at the back of the school with Sae...
He shook his head from side to side. It was arousing, but he restrained himself for now. "I was thinking..." He pursed his lips, as if carefully considering his next words. "How about we hang out at your house?"
"No way." Sae released a contemptuous scoff. Not in a million years would he allow Bunny into his humble abode.
How foolish...
Truly foolish that he thought he had any control in a situation like this.
Bunny already knew the student council president would always inflate his sense of dominion over any predicament. But he would not allow that to happen this time.
He leaned down until his lips were only inches from Sae's ear and practically breathed down his neck. His voice dropped to a whisper so soft that, if you were any farther away, it would've sounded inaudible.
"What a shame, I could just beat you up right now... You know that, right, Sae?"
His pupils dilated drastically. He knew he had absolutely nothing against Bunny. Setting aside the eleven-centimeter height difference, the man was a delinquent.
He had experience thrashing anyone who dared to speak ill of him or even look at him the wrong way.
Nonetheless, pain seemed to rile him up, so he always partook in death matches, where fighters beat each other up until (near) death.
He reveled in seeing people cower because of his ginormous frame, and anyone who had the nerve to get cocky was immediately shut down with one swift, fatal blow.
Don't ask Sae how he knew about this; he'd only read headlines condemning how on earth any of it was legal. Guess the police force in Spain was just there for decoration.
Pain was the equivalent of dopamine in Bunny's brain, the closest thing to a genuine thrill he had ever known, pushing aside things like masturbation or a cheap hook-up.
Every bruise, wound, and broken bone was a drug, and pain was a needle he'd gladly inject into his veins.
That was part of the reason he had so many scars, though it had been rumored some of them might have come from self-injury.
On the other hand, the least of Sae's worries was the fact that his wounds would be so severe he'd end up in the hospital afterward. Why? Because he knew his reputation relied heavily on his good looks. Distort that entirely, and he'd become the sore loser at school who was also known for having a shitty personality. The possible scrutiny from his classmates would be insane. Just thinking about it gave him shivers.
"Fine."
Bunny blinked. For a moment, surprise flickered across his face. He hadn't expected Sae to agree so easily. Mentally, he noted that this was an effective way to get him to do what he wanted...
Before he could get another word out, Sae had already turned on his heel and was practically hurrying home.
The taller man watched him go for a few seconds before matching his pace with a few long strides. He chuckled softly under his breath.
The air felt sharp and bitter, the type that made your teeth chatter. The streets were desolate, filled with only the faint sounds of leaves skittering across the empty pavement.
Glowing streetlights were placed far apart from one another, leaving the gaps between them enveloped by darkness. A few cars passed by every so often, but the farther they walked, the more barren the streets became. Bunny noted that to himself as well.
Inevitably, they arrived at Sae's house. With shaky hands, he tightened his grip around his house key and slid it into the lock. He opened the door carefully before stepping inside ahead of Bunny.
He kicked off his shoes and neatly lined them up alongside the rest of his footwear. Bunny, on the other hand, ditched his shoes God knew where, earning an eye roll from him.
The delinquent hummed a sweet tune as he looked around. Like its owner, the interior was rather minimalistic, with the actual decor consisting of a few student council trophies and several plants.
ββSooo, what are we gonna do now?ββ Bunnyβs mind had already made its way to the idea of sex, but he wasnβt gonna say that upfront now. Heβd have to rouse up Sae first. Sae had already rushed over to the shower, and Bunny followed suit. ββAwh, cβmon, you invited me over. Least you could do is talk to me.ββ He was faced with a scowl from Sae. ββYou fucking coerced me into inviting you over. This wasnβt out of free will.ββΒ
The other side of Bunnyβs face twitched in slight irritation and desire before his lips quirked into a smile. Heβd let that bratty attitude slide, for now. ββMmm, youβre making good progress already. Keep it going.ββ Bunny retorted. ββAnd weβre not showering together.ββ Sae mumbled when he saw Bunny leaning against the doorframe, folding one arm above the other.Β
ββDonβt feel like it. Besides, I bet youβll take awhile.ββ Bunny immediately remarked, and Sae felt uneasy again.
Β Like Bunny knew his routine without ever having hung out before. Bunnyβs eyes darted to Saeβs action of yanking off his shirt, before roaming around the (now) bare skin. Sae wasnβt incredibly muscular, but he was lean, thanks to him having involved himself in a ton of school extracurriculars that required having to move around a ton.Β
Bunnyβs eyes stayed locked there for a few beats before he swayed his head the other way. Sae undressed till he was in his boxers, ditching his clothes elsewhere.
ββGo on, then. Youβre slow.ββ
Bunny looked at Sae again, attempting his best for his gaze to stay locked on Saeβs face. ββDidnβt realize we were being bossy today, Prez.ββ Bunny quipped. He crossed his arms and latched his finger under the hem of his shirt before taking it off rather roughly.Β
Immediately, one could see that every inch of Bunnyβs body was covered with gruff and nasty scars. Behind everything, you were met with a rather impressive stature. He fought a ton, which equated to a high-intensity, full body-workout. When all was said and done, the fights had caused him to develop a beefy physical frame, with sturdy abs and muscular biceps.Β
That was annoying for Sae, cause it led to him not being able to fully hate him. Bunny was still handsome, despite all his bad personality qualities. Sae ripped his stare away to look at the vanity mirror, and below he spotted his neat array of luxury skincare. Who knew if they actually worked?Β
Before he knew it, he spotted the delinquentsβ reflection. Judging from his peripheral vision, there was no piece of clothing left on Bunnyβs body. ββEh?!ββ Sae turned around in shock, a loud yelp escaping his lips. Not having expected the man to get fully naked without a care in the world in front of him. In response to that, Bunny laughed. ββSilly, do you think Iβm gonna shower with clothes on? Besides, weβre both men.ββ Bunny added, ββWe share the same genitalia, itβs fine.ββ He dragged out the last syllable in hopes of provoking him further. He was only met with a dry scoff from Sae, ββSure. Whatever.ββ He hooked two fingers into the elastic band of his boxers and pulled them down, not letting Bunny pester his mood anymore with his stupid repartee.Β
ββTada~ You happy?ββ He retorted, but his statement was completely devoid of humour. He was just trying to prove to Bunny that his remarks werenβt and wasnβt getting to him. ββMhm,ββ His gaze went down to Saeβs private area without any tangent of shame, ββgood to knowβ¦ββ He murmured, taking a note.Β
Sae gave no incentive for the man to continue his weird antics, already hopping in the shower. He set the water to freezing cold, hoping itβd relax his muscles and energize him and keep his mind away from Bunny. Foolish again. That tallied to number two. ββSae, whereβd you get all that good shit? Didnβt take you as someone particularly wealthy.ββ He gave him a sideways glance, but mustered up the energy to respond anyway. ββI like to keep my looks in check, thank you very much.ββ
ββI see.ββ The man's eyes roamed around the corner shelf in the shower. ββOh, let me get thatβ¦ββ He extended his arm just enough to grab one of Saeβs many body washes (seriously, who needed that much?).
By chance, it happened to be one of those tourist-y sakura shampoos imported from Japan. Interesting.
He wasnβt a fan of that shampoo, preferring more herby, woody fragrances.
ββYo, Sae,ββ he cut through the silence. ββYou went to Japan?ββ
He suppressed a huff. Wasnβt it easy to tell that he had Japanese characteristics?
ββI lived in Japan till I was 13. My parents still live there, actuallyβ¦ββ He trailed off.
He beat himself up internally. There was no reason to spread that personal information so loosely, nor was he the type to even talk that much in the first place. Crazy how much a charming smile could disarm someoneβs emotional defenses.
ββOh, interesting.ββ Bunny responded uncharacteristically politely, yet Sae knew he probably didnβt find it that interesting.
Bunny worked the soap into a foamy lather and started at his neck. He felt him trace over certain areas, lingering for a second too long before working from his back down to his waist. The scars brushing against his skin became increasingly more prominent.
He knitted his eyebrows together in irritation, but it felt far too good to tell him to stop. Bunny had skilled hands, working out the knots and tension in his back.
An inadvertent mewl escaped him, and he knew heβd essentially hit bingo. Sae was starting to feel more comfortable, which would hopefully make him more lenient in doing certain things. He was always uptight, so this technically wasnβt coercion. Right? Bunny was just helping him out. Right?
He was essentially just trying to rationalize the situation, but it wasnβt really helping. Guess even a delinquent had subconscious moral grounds.
He carefully rinsed the soap from his skin before patting Sae dry with a fluffy towel afterward.
After theyβd finished washing up and gone through their nightly routines, they ended up in Saeβs bedroom. Considering he was a measly high school student who lived alone, he didnβt have an extra room, nor an extra bed, for that matter.
ββYou can take the couch for the time being. If you need a blanket, there is one in the closet.ββ He pointed to the wardrobe in the corner, taking up a big chunk of the room.
ββNah, donβt feel like it.ββ
He arched an eyebrow in confusion.
ββYou really think I invited myself over just to sleep in your house? Frankly, I couldnβt care less about the boring small talk weβre having or shit like that.ββ Bunny laughed dryly. ββI just wanted your hole. Iβll be blunt.ββ
He muttered to himself about how good the student council presidentβs hole would be, daydreaming about how tight or wet it would be. He bit back a sound of delight, instead focusing on the fact that Sae didnβt answer immediately.
He took a few careful steps back, but for the first time, he didnβt immediately refuse, which was uncharacteristic of him. Wouldnβt that basically mean he was contemplating having sex with a delinquent? ββSae,ββ Bunny stepped forward until he was right in front of him, gently pushing the maroon-haired boy onto the mattress just enough for it to dip beneath his weight.
Besides, it was better to cling to the possibility of immense pleasure than dwell on the fact that, if he refused, he'd probably be threatened with assault again.
ββ...Fine.ββ
Tally number three.
β βΏβ β οΉβ feedback welcome! this is part one of my bunsae fic ''after hours'', to which i'll try to publish part two which has smut around next week. proofread by @revrette , reposted on ao3
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