Today was your first day of school in Japan, and you were a little nervous about it. After so much time preparing and researching how to be considered not hated at school, you felt absolutely ready. (you were bullied and abused at your former school in America, where kids would make fun of you for being half American- Japanese. ) You were unsure if the other students their would make fun of you for being half American, but you promised yourself to ignore them, as always.
" Okay Y/N, you got this. If anyone makes fun of you, ignore them. If they follow you, drop kick them- actually- scratch that..... still ignore them. "
As you waved goodbye to your mother , the corner of your eye caught a red haired teenager. He wore a long white scarf and was carrying a... wait a minute.. isn't he part of the art club? Your school had everyone in the club meet before school so you could all get used to each other, and as you loved art ( it was your only skill at the time (☉__☉") ) you couldn't resist joining. Since you were shy the day you all met though, you didn't even get a chance to talk to anyone! Luckily for you though, this was the perfect chance to get to know someone.
"ha, YES! Somebody that I meet first thing as I walk to school is from the same club! SCORE!! "
As you jumped in excitement, you noticed a vending machine by the school. On your way to the vending machine, you realized the teenager was following you. As you slid your coin into the slot and pulled out the cherry soda, HE stood right behind you, looking at you from above, since of course, he was amazingly tall and you where as short as an ant, ( just imagine Luigi and Mario ).
" I see, Y/N, you and me must have the same taste in drinks, Ha! "
He chuckled as he also slid a coin into the vending machine slot, grabbing the same drink you got. Still though, you were kinda frightened by the fact he knew your name.
" I g- guess we do, but, how did you know my name if I never talked to anyone during the art club meet up? " he looked at me again as he took a sip of his cherry flavored ramūne, and then we started to walk to school. " Well, I couldn't help but notice your art, so I was watching you draw the whole class. I'm also a transfer student, and well, I also don't really like talking to people to be honest, so this year I'm trying to start being more open. "
You thought a different thought then before, at first you thought he was a stalker, but now, under the cherry blossom trees, walking to school with a teenage boy who happens to live next to you, go to the same club as you, and has the same taste in soda as you, things seem to be at peace.
" you never told me your name did you, mr. stalker! "
" Hey, don't call me that! You can call me Noriaki Kakyoin , and their's a difference between stalking and admiring art, haha! "
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( Cherry POP 🍒 ) Kakyoin x Reader
Romance" you know Y/N, my FAVORITE flavor of soda just came in stock by the vending machine. Wanna come? " You met him not so long ago after you joined the art elective as a freshman. Your dad moved to Japan for a job, so you and your mom came with. While...
