webnovel

Mamori Tai

"As a teacher, school sucks. Hisoki runs towards his designated classroom, ten minutes late. Why was he late? He's the damn teacher! He huffs, running down the identical halls, the room numbers slowly rising. 206, 207, 208,209….. He was going to be teaching in room 221, what hall was that in again? He had tried to look nice for school, having his black hair flat ironed, and a brown tie to match his shoes. His vintage shoulder bag was starting to weigh on him, slowing down his movements. The bell had already rung ten minutes ago, but he wasn't even at school by that time. His entire morning routine was set back thirty minutes, since his alarm didn't wake him up, his dog did. "Come on.." Hisoki muttered, continuing to run down the halls. 219, 220, 221, 222- oh wait! He took a couple of steps back, placing his hand on the door." At Yokosa's Boys School of the World, only the richest and smartest get to go. So when five boys with polar opposite personalities get put in an English class together, chaos always erupts. And secrets always go down in flames.

Idyllic_Scribe · LGBT+
Not enough ratings
81 Chs

Chapter 10

"Kill me."

Harley looks towards Kai, and eyebrow raised. "As fun as that would be, I need to get a good fucking grade in this dumb class." Kai says simply. Harley would rather be anywhere else but here, but if he had to choose…. Probably snuggled up to his girlfriend right about now. "Why exactly do you hate English class so much? Is there an actual reason, or are you just a prick?" Harley wanted to kill the boy in front of him.

They both had easily chose T.G.I Friday's, since it was an american restaurant and they sold american food. So now, they were at Kai's house, since Harley would never let someone like him go anywhere near where he slept, and were eating the food. Harley chose a a signature burger, and Kai had ribs. "I don't hate the class, it's easy for me. Though, it might be because I'm stuck with a bunch of dipshits who don't know a thing about language." Harley says with a shrug, cutting his burger into two. Kai stared at him for a moment, before looking down at his ribs.

"Come on, you can't actually hate us that bad." Harley did, he one hundred percent hated them with all his might. He was stuck in a class room with a bunch of unruly, idiotic, children. Who basically bow down to everything the teacher says. Ugh, don't get him started or Hisoki. "We're just trying to be nice. Besides, you kinda hated everyone as soon as you walked in, including the teacher." He sighs, lowering his head to take a bite of the large sandwich. "All of you are just annoying, ok? Now let's finish this so I can get an A and leave here." He could feel Kai's sad eyes directed at him. But he didn't care

Why should he?

____

Hisoki wasn't here. He should always be here, it's kind of expected. But he wasn't. Out of the four years of knowing this guy, he has never been late this much. However, no one seemed to care. Well, besides Mago. "Come on! Tell me what happened!!" Yoshi was pulling on Kai's arm, almost sliding out of his seat to reach. Baker was reading a book that Mago had told him to read. Mago was forced to do this assignment, as a way to be equal for him to become his assistant.

"If your going to show up here everyday, don't expect to get treated better than my students." Hisoki says calmly, placing papers into his leather messanger bag. "What the hell does that mean? Your going to put me into detention or something? I don't even go here." Mago says, crossing his shoulders. He didn't after all, so he could do whatever he want, as long as he doesn't push his limit to far. Hisoki looks up, locking eyes with Mago. "No, as in you will be one of my students."

Mago didn't think much of it at first, but he had his own homework to do for college. Now added on doing school work for a school that he already graduated from? But in his eyes, he got to study the mysterious Hisoki again. That was more than enough. Kai snatched his arm away from Yoshi. "Seriously, nothing happened. He was being his stubborn, annoying self as always. What do you expect, for us to fall in love?" As if on perfect timing, Wafi walks in. It was to early in the evening to deal with this.

"Hi may cutie-sweetie-buttermilk-pancake-har har. How are you today?" Wafi asks, blowing him a kiss. Baker laughs from behind his book. Harley, who was on his phone, looked up at him and gave him the bird. Wafi didn't seem to care however, simply walking up to the group of four. "Hey, what's up?" He asks, sitting his seat. Baker closes his book, giving his attention to the group. "What did you guys do for your project?" Kai asks, tilting his head to look at Wafi. He glances at Yoshi, before back at Kai.

"We made a porno."

... what the hell did he just say?

Everyone in the group stared at Wafi, expecting him to laugh and say it was a joke, but he didn't. Instead he took out his phone, and began typing onto it. "You-..... I'm sorry, what?" Baker asked, suddening looking distraught. Yoshi groaned, leaning back in his seat. Mago turned to him. Wait…. Wasn't Yoshi his partner? What the hell was happening?! "Yeah. Accidentally clicked a video while we fucked. But on the bright side, you wouldn't expect it cause Yoshi's so small, be he shockingly has an amazing mouth." Mago stared at him, disgusted. Yoshi, who had somehow took off his shoe during Wafi's explanation, struck Wafi on the head with the side of his shoe. "Ok, I did not need to know that." Mago muttered, turning around into his seat.

Hisoki walked in, just in time, and closed the door behind him. He had a smirk on his face as he placed his bag on the wooden desk. "Today, is a very special day class." He says excitedly, Yoshi instantly perking up at the sound of Hisoki's voice. Baker, who was diagonally in front of him, smiled. "What's happening today?" Yoshi asked, clearing his desk to only a notebook and pencil. Hisoki smiles. "Today, me and Harley are going to play basketball." He says happily, his eyes directed to Harley.

Oh, he forgot about that. Mago knew Hisoki was an amazing basketball player, based on when he used to play after school. He would always beat Mago, and though he was shorter, he was amazing at almost any sport, especially basketball. Mago had faith the other would win, he wouldn't bet a thousand dollars, but he still had faith. "Hisoki, are you scared?" Harley asks, leaning back in his seat. The professor calmly shock his head, a small grin haunting his face. Harley hums, sliding out of his seat. "Then let's spice up this game with a bet."

Hisoki hums and nods, crossing his arms as he turned to face Harley. Mago couldn't tell if this was normal tension, or sexual tension, but he was all for it. "Fine, what will it be?" Hisoki asks, tilting his head to the side. "If you win, I'll have to actually try in this class." Harley glared at the teacher, though Hisoki seemed calm and confident. They both did. "Yeah right. Like he actually would." Wafi whispered towards the group, Mago snorted sarcastically. Hisoki hums as Harley extends his hand. "And if you win?" Harley smirks at him.

"Then you will have to leave this school and never teach in Japan again."

Hisoki thinks for a moment, before grabbing his hand into a shake. "Deal."

What the hell did he just say?