AN: Prompt number 21 - "detention".

Squall Leonhart, who was to be called Leon if you wanted to remain in one piece, stalked into the classroom, only to stop in surprise when he saw that someone was already there. A tall, spiky-haired blond someone, by the name of Cloud Strife. They knew each other, of course, having been in many of the same classes. What wasn't common knowledge was the extent of the relationship between them. The only person who knew they were anything more than friends was Aerith, though Yuffie thought they'd make a good couple, and frequently tried her hand at matchmaking.

Leon dropped his bag on the desk next to Cloud's, sliding onto the chair.

"What did they get you for?"

"Trying to throw Yuffie out of one of the upstairs windows. Not like it would have hurt her anyway, that girl just bounces."

Leon tried to picture the sullen blond throwing the overly cheerful ninja out of a window, and laughed softly. "I'm sure she deserved it."

"You'd have done the same thing if she'd been pestering you about your sexual preferences. And I don't just mean the gender of the other person."

"She always was too curious for her own good."

"Anyway, what did you do to end up here?"

"Got in a fight with Seifer."

"Again?"

"You know what he's like."

As the teacher walked in, they stopped talking. Last time, they hadn't, and it had earned them each another detention.

"You will each write two hundred times, 'I will learn to control my temper.' I will be back in two hours." The door clicked shut and they heard the key turn in the lock.

"It isn't going to take two hours to write that."

"What are you suggesting, Leon?"

"That we could find something far more… enjoyable to do with that time."

"I believe you would be right. Now stop talking, get over here and show me what you had in mind."

Leon stood up, and Cloud turned to face him. Their lips met in a bruising kiss – no need to bother with the niceties when they were short of time. Hands tangled in hair, pulling each other closer, bodies pressing together. Cloud trailed one hand slowly down Leon's body, brushing against his crotch, but not hard enough for Leon's liking.

"Don't be a fucking tease, Cloud."

Smirking, Cloud pulled his hand away completely. "This was your idea, Leon."

"So it was." Pushing Cloud so he was sitting on the desk, Leon fumbled with Cloud's trousers. "Why do your belts have to be so damned awkward?"

"You're the one who always wears three of the bloody things."

Triumphantly, Leon smirked as he succeeded in his task, sinking slowly to his knees in front of the blond.

………………

Outside the room, a fierce debate was raging.

"You never leave Strife and Leonhart in a room together – didn't anybody warn you?"

"Am I expected to interrupt them or leave them to it?"

"If you want the work done, you'll go back in there, but it won't embarrass them. We tried that before. It's safer to stay in the room with them in the first place."

As Cloud's moans got louder, the three teachers couldn't help looking through the glass in the door, before hurriedly turning away. Cloud was now lying on top of the desk, Leon on top of him, both boys only half-dressed.

"Leave them to it, I say."

AN: I will stop writing smut during lectures. I will stop writing smut during lectures. I will... Oh damn it, if you lot like reading it, I'll keep writing it. You'll have to leave a review to tell me, though.