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Jonouchi panicked watching Kei's eyes sweep the classroom. They swept right past him and then did a double take locking on in surprise. Jonouchi froze. Kei regained his composure and he looked away mouthing 'I'll see you after class.' Jonouchi was pissed. The daytime was the time he had to escape from his night life. Today was one of those days that were just consuming all of his happiness. He finished his sketch. At nine thirty he turned to Kaiba. All students were expected to partner with their desk mates.
Jonouchi had missed the previous class so he was very much taken aback when everyone in the room began to take off their clothes. Seto was doing this as well.
"We're doing artistic nudes," Kaiba drawled boredly, "get undresses." Jonouchi hadn't bothered to cover up his bruises that were under his clothes so when he was asked to take them off there was no where to run because outside the snow fell in deep drifts blocking his path. Shaking he began to undo his button up shirt. He felt Kei's eyes on him and he felt Kaiba's eyes on him. All around him felt horribly uncomfortable. He was never completely naked at work and he always wore some type of sexy lower cover-up. And he was a virgin, so no one but he and his doctor had ever seen him nude. And sometimes his father.
He pulled away the shirt revealing each bruise, cut, and swollen patch of skin that covered his thin frame. He continued until he was completely nude. He felt so uncomfortable and exposed. Much like he did when returning home knowing what awaited him each night. He knew that Seto was sizing him up. Seto Kaiba with his perfect body, pale and flawless. Lots of money, a little brother, and a big house. And last of all no one who would dare to beat him into submission. In short Jonouchi had never been more jealous of anyone in his life.
Seto looked sympathetic, his eyes washing over the boy in front of him. Jonouchi knew that he must be quite the spectacle. He was a mess of bruises and cuts, ribs showing, little scars twisting over his skin like vines. He could hear whispering from all around. All eyes on him. Tears burned in his eyes, but he wouldn't let them fall. He was trembling all over. Seto Blinked once, blinked twice, then picked up his sketchbook and began to draw. Jonouchi blinked in surprise. Maybe Seto Kaiba wasn't such an asshole after all.
"I'm so sorry," Seto whispered. "If I had a penis that small I'd be uncomfortable about undressing soon." Nope he was still a complete douche bag.
After class Jonouchi slunk to the door only to be stopped by a smiling Kei.
"Could you wait a second or two Jonouchi-kun? Kei's sickly sweet vice penetrated Jonouchi's ears making him feel sick. He turned none the less and looked at Kei.
"Yes?" The black haired man was still smiling, his grin as disgusting as his voice. Kei was handsome, Jonouchi would give him that much. But his heart and personality were manipulative and lusty. In short. Jonouchi hated his guts. Pretty much.
"Those bruises, are you going to be able to be able to work tonight?"
They're fine, I always have bruises like this. I'm just really good at covering them up."
"Even at work? I don't want you to…overexert yourself."
Jonouchi shuddered. He knew that Kei always stood nearby his table watching intently with greedy piercing eyes.
"I have to go to class," he said as he walked out the door. Turning around the corner he crashed into a smirking Seto.
"Who was that? Your boyfriend? I wouldn't doubt it." Jonouchi felt sick and tried to push past the smirking brunette. But he was far from finished.
"is he into S&M? He is isn't he? And that's how you got all these." Seto grabbed the blond and slid a hand over a very painful healing scar on his back. Jonouchi turned to him choking back tears.
"Shut up!! Just shut the Fuck up! You don't know what it's like being me. What are you jealous of me jealous because I am a complete and utter mess? That I'm just filth?" Jonouchi's outburst caught Seto by surprise. The brunette stared at Jonouchi for a moment before walking off muttering "fag" under his breathe.
After that the day pretty much dragged by. Jonouchi had never been so happy for lunch,(and that was ironic because he loved lunch.) Sitting by himself and trying not to cry Jonouchi ate the meager bowl of rice and beans he had brought for himself. He has gym next and they were starting the swimming course. He sighed and ran a hand through his soft blonde hair. He stood to get ready for class. Much to his dismay he found that not Kei was sitting in as gym teacher. Carefully he snuck into the locker room and hid in the showers. The less Kei saw of his body the better.