Giyuu lets himself be dragged along, secretly pleased with Sanemi's attention.
Students whisper and stare at the two teachers holding hands, some giggling and others looking shocked. Sanemi notices the stares and flips them off, tightening his grip on Giyuu's hand.
"Sanemi! Stop being rude to the students."
He tries to pull his hand away but Sanemi won't let go.
"They need to learn to mind their own business."
He stops in front of the gym door, finally releasing Giyuu but giving him a stern look.
"Don't think I'll let you out of my sight after class. I want to talk about those hickeys."
Giyuu blushes slightly, remembering how he got them.
Sanemi smirks again, knowing exactly what Giyuu is thinking.
"See you later, coach."
He leans in and whispers in Giyuu's ear before walking away to his own classroom. Giyuu watches Sanemi leave, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness about their upcoming conversation. He quickly composes himself and enters the gym, trying to focus on his class. Later, during lunch break, Sanemi finds Giyuu in the teacher's lounge.
Sanemi grabs a chair and sits next to Giyuu, his eyes scanning the room to make sure no one else is around.
"So... care to explain these?"
He traces one of the hickeys on Giyuu's neck with his finger. Giyuu shivers at the touch and leans into Sanemi.
"Don't play innocent. I know you enjoyed it."
He pulls Giyuu onto his lap, ignoring the other teachers' glances.
"I did... but we're at work, Sanemi."
He tries to sound stern but his voice comes out breathy as Sanemi's hands roam his body.
"I don't care. I want everyone to know you're mine."
He nibbles on Giyuu's ear, not caring about the consequences.
"You're insatiable..."
He moans softly, forgetting they're in a public space.*
"And you're addictive. I can't get enough of you."
He bites down harder, leaving another mark on Giyuu's neck.
Mitsuri walks in and gasps.
"Oh my! Is this what I think it is?"
Giyuu immediately tries to get off Sanemi's lap, embarrassed but Sanemi holds him firmly in place. Sanemi glares at Mitsuri.
"What do you want, Kanroji?"
"I-I just wanted to grab some coffee... but this is juicy!"
"Keep your mouth shut about this."
Mitsuri giggles and pulls out her phone.
"Too late! I'm already texting the group chat."
Giyuu facepalms, knowing this will spread like wildfire among the staff. Sanemi growls and stands up, still holding Giyuu.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure to send the best angles!"
She winks and runs out, laughing.
"This is going to be a nightmare..."
Sanemi grins evilly.
"Maybe I should give them more to talk about." "Sanemi, no! You're already too much."
He tries to escape but Sanemi pins him against the wall, pressing his body against Giyuu's.
"Too late for that. I'm just getting started."
The sound of footsteps approaches as more teachers arrive for lunch. Obanai peeks in and scowls at the scene.
"Disgusting."
Sanemi flips him off again.
"Mind your own business, snake."
"Sanemi, please let go... they're all watching..."
The room fills with teachers, all whispering and taking pictures. Sanemi grabs Giyuu's chin and forces him to look at him.
"Let them watch. I want them to see how you belong to me."
He kisses Giyuu deeply, ignoring the gasps and camera flashes. Giyuu melts into the kiss despite his embarrassment, wrapping his arms around Sanemi's neck..
Sanemi pulls back and smirks at the crowd.
"Anyone else got a problem?"
Tengen whistles loudly.
"Now that's passion!"
Rengoku's loud and happy voice let Giyuu flinch a bit.
"You are right my lovely husband!"
He says to Tengen and Sanemi chuckles at Giyuu's flinch.
"I must say, this is quite the spectacle!"
Hee continues with his usual enthusiasm. Tengen laughs and hugs Rengoku.
"That's our man, showing everyone how it's done!"
Sanemi glares at Tengen and Rengoku.
"Shut up, both of you."
"Sanemi, don't be so grumpy! We're just supporting your relationship!"
Giyuu buries his face in Sanemi's chest, mortified.
"Support by minding your own damn business."
He strokes Giyuu's hair protectively, enjoying how flustered he is.
"Aww, look at him all flustered! Just like his students when they get caught sneaking out."
"Tengen, that's not nice!"
He says while laughing. Giyuu mutters something unintelligible into Sanemi's chest.
Sanemi looks down at Giyuu with a softened expression.
"What was that, Giyuu?"
"Did he just say "kill me now"?"
"I think he did!"
He laughs harder. Shinobu chuckle and walk to Giyuu. She pay his head and smile cruel.
"That is my depressed emo."
Sanemi growls at Shinobu's touch and pulls Giyuu closer.
"Oh my, so possessive."
Giyuu peeks at Shinobu with a pleading look. "Shinobu, please..."
"Back off, insect. He's mine to tease."
Shinobu smirks mischievously.
"Oh, I'm just here to witness the chaos."
Sanemi rolls his eyes.
"You're as annoying as ever."
Giyuu whispers to Sanemi.
"Can we please go somewhere private?"
"Aww, the gym teacher wants alone time with his angry math teacher boyfriend. How cute!"Sanemi picks Giyuu up bridal style, ignoring the 'oohs' from the crowd.
"We're leaving. And no one better follow us."
"Have fun! Don't do anything I wouldn't do!"
Sanemi carries Giyuu out of the lounge, heading towards his classroom.
"Hey! I can walk by my own!"
In Sanemi's classroom, he sets Giyuu down on his desk and locks the door.
"Finally, some peace."
Giyuu sighs in relief but looks nervous. "Sanemi... about what happened in the lounge..."
Sanemi leans against the desk, towering over Giyuu.
"What about it? Don't tell me you're regretting it now."
He traces his fingers along Giyuu's thigh, dangerously close to his crotch. Giyuu shivers at the touch.
"No, I just... didn't expect everyone to see us like that."
Sanemi grins and moves his hand higher.
"Good. I wanted them to see."
He pushes Giyuu's legs apart, stepping between them.
"Sanemi! You can't do that we are at work! And what if my kids a seeing that?! Or worse..."
Sanemi scoffs and continues his teasing.
"Your kids are in class. And I can do whatever I want."
He leans down, nipping at Giyuu's ear again.
"Besides, your 'kids' are probably more mature than you."
"They are fourteen and sixteen!"
Sanemi laughs darkly as he continue to tease him.
"Exactly. And I'm sure they've seen worse in those anime they watch."
He grabs Giyuu's hips, pulling him closer to the edge of the desk.
"Now stop worrying and let me enjoy my break with you."
It's really not a good idea."
Sanemi growls impatiently and grabs Giyuu's chin again.
"Since when do you care about what's a good idea? You're usually so obedient."
He presses his body against Giyuu's, trapping him between himself and the desk. The bell rings and the door swing's open. The students entered the room. Sadly Muichiro and Genya are in this class too. Sanemi quickly steps back, his face turning red with anger and embarrassment.
"Shit..."
Muichiro looks at them both with his usual deadpan expression, while Genya's jaw drops in shock.
"Get out! This is a private lesson!"
He tries to maintain his authority despite the compromising situation and Genya begin to stammer.
"But... we have math class..."
Muichiro tilts his head.
"Mr. Shinazugawa, you're blushing."
Giyuu stand up and run to the gym. Sanemi watches Giyuu flee, cursing under his breath.
"Damn it, Tomioka..."
The students start whispering and giggling, especially the girls who witnessed the scene.
"Brother, what the hell was that?"
"Shut up and sit down!"
He snaps at Genya, trying to regain control of the class.
He runs his hand through his hair in frustration, knowing he'll have to deal with this later.
"Mr. Shinazugawa, you're not very subtle."
"I swear to god, Tokito..."
He glares at Muichiro, who remains unfazed.
The rest of the class continues to snicker, and Genya looks between his brother and the door where Giyuu left.
"Alright, open your textbooks. And no one better say a word about what just happened! And if you do..."