Author: Deathangelgw
Disclaimer: If these guys were truly mine, I wouldn’t be
sharing! But, they’re not, so no sue!
Warnings: AU, OOC, Lemon, yaoi, PWP, high school fic, sap.
Rating: starts out PG…. but slowly slides to NC-17. CAN’T
HELP IT!!
Pairings: 13x6, hinted 1x3, 2x4 (hehe, saw that coming),
6+2, 6+3, 6+4
Note: This is in answer to Garnet Fire’s challenge. Hope
it fits! This is also my first shot at a 13x6 lemon.
Feedback: *adopts French accent* But of course!
‘thoughts’
Zechs sighed as he took notes. ‘School is so Boring!’ he
thought to himself as he drew another stick figure action scene in his
notebook’s margin. Even with the science teacher, Mr. Khushrenada, who was
probably the hottest teacher in school, it was still BORING! Zechs sighed again
as watched Mr. K, as everyone called him, write elegantly on the board. Talk
about hot! Zechs found his attention wandering down the arm to the muscular
body that it was attached to. ‘Yes,’ Zechs thought to himself as he
licked his lips slightly, ‘talk about hot!’
Then, he jumped slightly as he felt an elbow in his side.
Turning, he looked into violet eyes that were twinkling with mischief. Duo
leaned in a bit and whispered, “Do you need a glass of water, Zechs? Or maybe
some other kind of liquid?”
Zechs felt himself blush and Quatre hissed, “Duo! Not
now!” Duo grinned and looked over at the other blond, who shook his head
warningly. Duo opened his mouth to say something and then yelped as Heero
kicked him under the table.
“Mr. Maxwell? Do you have something to add to this
lecture?” Mr. Khushrenada’s smooth tones floated towards their table and they
fell silent. Duo shook his head emphatically and Mr. Khushrenada smiled softly
as he said, “Good. Now, may I continue without any interruptions?” Duo nodded
and shrank in his seat, thankful that he wasn’t going to do anything to him.
Zechs smiled to himself as he watched the science return to
his lecture. Mr. K may be hot, but he was also very strict. He had the best
classes because no one dared to cross him. Zechs sighed as he tried once
again to focus on the lecture.
Later, Zechs was sitting in the lunchroom, studying for the
test that Mr. K was giving the next day, when he felt some additional weight
join him at the table. Looking up, violet eyes greeted him once more. Sighing,
he looked at Duo, waiting for him to make a comment. He didn’t have to wait
long.
“So, you like Mr. K, huh? I heard he and Ms. Une were
close. What about you, Quatre?” Duo asked as he grinned first at Zechs, then at
his boyfriend. Quatre rolled his eyes as he sat down. Trowa looked at Duo and
then glanced over at Zechs as he sat down as well. Heero followed his
boyfriend’s gaze for a second before he began to eat his lunch.
“I heard they were close friends, Duo. Nothing else.
Besides, I thought you were dating Wufei, Zechs.” Quatre asked as he glanced
slyly at the other blond. Zechs lowered his eyes and said nothing.
“I heard that you two broke up after a couple of weeks.
Wufei has that justice problem. It’s no wonder you broke it off!” Duo commented
as he chuckled slightly, trying to lighten up Zechs’ now gloomy mood.
“Duo, you shouldn’t be so insensitive!” Quatre exclaimed as
he glanced worriedly at Zechs.
“Hey! I was just trying to help!” Duo retorted
defensively, putting an arm around Zechs’ shoulders.
Zechs looked up and smiled softly. “I thank you both.
Right now, I need to focus on my studies. Please, excuse me,” he murmured and
then got up and left. Duo and Quatre gazed after him with worry, while Heero
and Trowa continued eating.
Two days later, Zechs was sitting in the same place,
staring at a piece of paper. Trowa sat down next to him and looked at the
paper. A ‘68%’ glared back at the two boys.
“I don’t know what to do, Trowa.” Zechs said, melancholy
coloring him like paint on a canvas. “This is the third test I’ve failed!
Anymore, and I’ll flunk for sure,” he whispered, his head lowering in shame.
Trowa gently put an arm across the blond’s slumped
shoulders and squeezed gently. Bending his head slightly, he looked into the
sorrowful blue eyes and suggested quietly, “Why don’t you ask Mr. K to tutor you
some? He’s always been willing to help.”
Zechs looked at him and then turned his head slightly away,
avoiding eye contact. He said quietly, “I don’t know, Trowa. I have a hard
enough time concentrating in class. But, if I was alone with him…I highly doubt
that my mind would stay focused.” Looking back at the tall boy, he grinned
ruefully and received a small smile in return.
“Well, you won’t know until you do it. Who knows, maybe he
returns your attraction,” Trowa replied reassuringly, rubbing his hand
soothingly across Zechs’ back.
Zechs rolled his eyes as he replied, “Yeah right, I wish!
Oh well, I guess I should talk to him.” Trowa chuckled and got up with him to
go and talk to Mr. K.
When they got up to the science room, they found the
science teacher sitting at his desk grading papers. Mozart was playing in the
background as they walked in. Looking up from the papers, Mr. Khushrenada
smiled at the two boys and gestured for them to come forward.
“What can I do for you two gentlemen?” he asked smoothly,
unconsciously looking up and down the blond’s body. He had always liked Zechs.
Zechs had always been his top student, polite and studious at all times. But,
for some reason unknown to him, Zechs’ scores had been dropping. He hoped that
he could pull himself out of it soon, or else he might fail. ‘Not that I’d
mind,’ Treize thought to himself, refocusing on them as they spoke.
“Mr. K, I’ve been having problems in class. Would…would
you tutor me?” Zechs asked, stammering over the last part. ‘Why am I having
such a tough time asking? Is it pride? Or something else?’ he thought to
himself as he waited for the science teacher’s reply. Trowa watched him and
then placed a hand gently on Zechs’ arm, calming him. Zechs’ turned slightly
and flashed a smile in thanks.
Treize watched this with slight disappointment. ‘I thought
Trowa Barton was dating Heero Yuy?’ he thought as he watched the exchange before
pushing aside his feelings. He knew that student-teacher relations were against
the law. Still, one couldn’t help hoping. He had heard the rumor about him
and Une. In fact, they had laughed at it. She was in a deep relationship with
the principal, Sally Po, and was only good friends with him. Shaking his head
at the thought, he looked back at the nervous blond boy before him.
“Yes, I would be willing to tutor you. Why don’t you stop
by after school tomorrow and we can look at the big problem areas you are
experiencing?” he suggested and saw a smile of relief flash across Zechs’ face
before the boy nodded gratefully. Smiling, Treize nodded and they left.
TBC
