𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐆! • 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

1: Don't Tell My Mom

"Just talk to me please," the boy in front of you begged, "we can work this out y/n."

You raised your gaze from the floor and saw that he was crying, his bottom lip quivering.

You sighed, "I'm sorry, but I really don't think we should stay together since I'm going to high school and you're not. It'd just be weird for me to date someone in middle school as a first year."

The poor boy looked at you with so much pain in his eyes that you actually started to feel bad for him.

"I know why you're really doing this," he muttered. His mouth slowly curled into a smirk and he said, "you just want to sleep with whoever you want to and to not worry about having a boyfriend. That's fine. I get that. I always knew you were a whore."

Ouch. That actually hurt a bit. But, you ignored him and let out a curt laugh while turning around to leave.

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It had now been a bit since that happened, and you were sat in your first year math class, texting on your phone.

You had lost all your friends after that breakup. Your ex told everyone that you broke up with him to be able to sleep around with people and no matter how many times you told them that wasn't the case, they wouldn't listen.

You broke up with him a month before the school year ended, so you were by yourself for the two months between then and the start of the new school year.

Now, you were still by yourself, but you were a first year so it was understandable, you clearly had just failed to make friends in the first few weeks of school.

As you mindlessly played Mystic Messenger, the teacher was slowly walking up to you. Before you noticed where she was, she had snatched the phone out of your hands. Thankfully, you were able to close it before she grabbed it, otherwise you'd definitely be made fun off publicly by the pissy math teacher.

"Azumane-san, you now have detention this afternoon." The teacher said as she waddled back to her desk.

"What? That's so not fair! I didn't get a warning." You rested your head on your desk in shame as you felt your classmates eyes bore into you.

"Ha, well now its two afternoons."

You slowly raised your head, praying this was some sick joke. You'd never gotten in trouble before. 'What's my mom gonna say?' .

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You were now sitting in the detention room. Somehow, you were the only one in there which only made you feel worse. You had gotten there early in an attempt to show the teacher running it that maybe it was a mistake that you were in here. The teacher didn't pay any attention to you, sadly, so you sat in the back and fiddled with your thumbs.

Then, the door opened you saw a man with grey hair shuffle in carrying a pile of books. He placed them on the teachers desk and conversed with her for a few moments. After a while the teacher stood up.

"Azumane-san, I have to run some errands, so I am leaving you here with Sugawara-san, okay?" She said as she walked out of the room. Before she closed the door she turned and said to you, "Be good for Suga".

It was now just you and some boy you had never met before. You watched as he positioned himself in the teachers chair before slowly raising his head to look at you.

His face. His face was heavenly. His soft eyes and lightly defined cheekbones. Any sane person would swoon over him. And you were very much sane.

"Hey," He said, his voice soft, "don't worry, you'll be able to go meet up with your friends soon. I don't plan on actually keeping you here the whole time."

You felt yourself turn red. Great, he's nice, and he automatically assumed you have friends. Should I just keep quiet, you thought, he doesn't need to know I don't have friends.

"Wait." You heard him say, "Are you Asahi's sister?" Oh fuck, here we go.

You nodded, "Yes".

He laughed, "Then forget what I said about the friends thing, we both know you don't have any."

You slammed your head into your desk. Ok, so maybe he isn't nice.

"Hey, I heard what happened and I have an idea for you." He said.

You looked up and muttered, "What."

"Come smoke with me." He walked towards your desk and put his hands on either side of your arms.

Your eyes widened. "W-what? I've never smoked before? Why would you want to smoke with me?"

He chuckled, "To be honest, I feel bad, and your brother told me about all the shit that happened so I'm trying to be a 'nice person'."

You looked at him pointedly while considering his proposal. Well, you thought, what could go wrong? He knows my brother, so if he tries anything I can always tell him and he can beat him up for me. You chuckled at the thought of your big teddy bear brother beating someone up, but you knew he would do it for you.

"Look," you heard him say, "if you say yes we can do it tomorrow and you'll be able to skip detention. The teacher loves me, so I can just tell her you're helping me with volleyball and she won't care." That sounded like a pretty good deal to you.

"Fine, but like I said, I've never smoked before so I seriously have no idea what it's gonna be like." You sat up fully and crossed your arms, your eyes meeting his soft gaze.

"Don't worry, you'll have me with you, I won't let you have a bad trip," he said with a wink. You felt your neck burn as he turned around and walked back to the teachers desk.

When he got there he sat down, taking out a computer and looked up at you, saying, "Now be a good girl and do your homework so we can actually do this tomorrow."

You blinked twice, trying to think of an intelligible sentence to reply with, "Uh y-yes sir?"

He smirked and started his work, leaving you to wonder what the hell just happened.

(unedited)

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hey guys i literally havent written a fanfic in almost a year oml dear jesus help me im so rusty

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