Muichiro tossed the USB back to Sanemi, who caught it with a scowl. "Good boys get rewards sometimes. But don't test us again." Genya laughed and patted Sanemi's shoulder mockingly. "That's a good start. Now let's go, Muichiro. We have some planning to do for our next move."
Muichiro followed Genya out, leaving Sanemi and Giyuu in their defeated state. As they left, Sanemi threw the USB against the wall in frustration.
"Those little shits... I can't believe we got played like this." Giyuu picked up the USB and sighed deeply, slumping down on his bed.
"This is the worst day ever. I feel so violated."
Sanemi sat beside him, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "We're never living this down. Muichiro's going to hold this over us forever." Sanemi glanced at the clock and cursed under his breath.
"Shit, we're late! The teacher's going to kill us."
Giyuu quickly got up and started getting ready, still visibly shaken from earlier.
"Let's just hurry. Maybe we can sneak in without anyone noticing." They rushed to get dressed, Sanemi shoving the USB into his backpack as a reminder of their humiliation. On their way to school, they spotted Muichiro and Genya laughing together ahead of them.
"Those bastards... they planned this," Sanemi muttered angrily. He breathed a sigh of relief at that realization. "At least we won't have to see them in class. Small mercies." Giyuu nodded, still avoiding eye contact with other students who might have heard about the cock ring incident.
"Let's just get through today without any more drama." As they entered the classroom, the teacher gave them a stern look.
"Late again, Tomioka and Shinazugawa? Detention after school."
Sanemi groaned internally while Giyuu simply nodded and took his seat, trying to blend into the background. During class, they could hear whispers and snickers from other students, clearly gossiping about their reputation. Sanemi shot a glare at anyone who dared to look their way, but it only made the whispers worse.
"I swear, if I hear one more person mention that damn cock ring..." Giyuu kept his head down, focusing intently on his notes to avoid any further embarrassment. The teacher continued the lesson, occasionally calling on Sanemi and Giyuu to answer questions, making their situation even more uncomfortable.
"This is torture," Sanemi whispered to Giyuu. Giyuu whispered back, his voice barely audible.
"Just bear with it. We'll survive this too."
The bell rang for lunch break, and the teacher dismissed them. Sanemi immediately stood up.
"I need some air. And maybe to punch something." Giyuu followed him out, concerned about his aggressive mood. "Don't do anything stupid, Sanemi. Remember what happened last time you got angry." Sanemi clenched his fists, recalling how he almost got suspended for fighting another student over a similar incident.
"I'll try to control myself. But if I see Muichiro or Genya again..." "I come with you. Just in case" Sanemi nodded appreciatively at Giyuu's offer, though he still looked tense.
"Fine. But stay close. I don't trust those two not to pull something else."
They walked together toward the school courtyard, Sanemi constantly scanning their surroundings for any sign of their tormentors. As they approached the courtyard, they heard familiar laughter again.
"Oh no... they're here," Sanemi growled, spotting Muichiro and Genya sitting under a tree with some other students.
The group was animatedly talking and pointing at something on Muichiro's phone, which made Sanemi's blood boil. Sanemi started walking faster, his anger reaching its limit. "That's it. I'm going to-" Giyuu grabbed his arm firmly, stopping him.
"Wait! Don't be rash. They're trying to provoke you." Sanemi struggled against Giyuu's grip, his eyes fixed on the group.
"Let go! They're showing that video! I can see it!" Sure enough, Muichiro was holding up his phone to show the others the footage of their intimate moment, much to everyone's amusement.Sanemi's face turned bright red with rage and humiliation.
"Those motherfuckers! I'll kill them!"
Giyuu pulled him behind a nearby wall, trying to shield him from view. "Sanemi, calm down! We can't let them see you lose it. They want exactly that." Sanemi was breathing heavily, his fists trembling as he fought to control his emotions.
"I can't just stand here and watch them ruin us!"
Muichiro noticed them hiding and smirked, waving the phone in their direction before turning up the volume on the video. The sound of their own moans echoed through the courtyard, making Sanemi snap.
"That's it! I'm done being their punching bag!"
He tried to break free from Giyuu again, but Giyuu held him tighter, desperately trying to think of a solution.
"We need to get that phone. Now." You could hear skin slapping on skin and heavy breathing. "Mmm... Sanemi... harder." "Like this? Is this what you want, my needy little Giyuu?" Sanemi froze at the sound of his own voice saying those words, his face turning an even deeper shade of red.
"Oh god... they're playing it on speaker..."
The entire courtyard was now staring at them, some students laughing harder while others looked shocked and disgusted.
Giyuu released Sanemi, realizing there was no stopping him now. "Sanemi, please... don't do anything too reckless..." Sanemi stormed out from behind the wall, his face contorted with rage as he charged towards Muichiro and Genya. "YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" Muichiro quickly stood up, still holding the phone with a cocky grin.
"What's wrong, Sanemi? Can't handle the truth about how much you enjoy being dominated?"
Genya and the others backed away, sensing the impending fight. Sanemi lunged at Muichiro, aiming to grab the phone and smash it against the ground.
Muichiro dodged smoothly, keeping the phone out of reach while Sanemi stumbled forward. "Too slow! Maybe you should practice your reflexes when you're not getting your ass wrecked." Giyuu ran after Sanemi, calling out desperately. "Muichiro, give him the phone! This isn't funny anymore!"