Aki Hayakawa x Fem!Reader > requested by hita_gi, hope you like it! ♡ > highschool au, fluff
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" Today might not be that bad after all. "
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Tension fills the room, each of the students having either a confused expression or a confident one. Some linger their eyes around in hopes of finding some answers that would fill the blanks on their test paper while some just gave up and chose to doze off instead.
As much as this second semester has been a bumpy pavement, as long as you can push through, then that's fine with you.
Tapping the pen against the wooden table, you kept on fidgeting as you racked the depths of your brain to find an answer. You force your eyes shut, ignoring the incoherent whisphering in the background that may distract you from concentrating.
Think, think, think...
There's nothing I can think of at all!
You momentarily stopped, nibbling on your lower lip as annoyance slowly wallows you whole. You were sure you read that part, but how come could you forget about it?
Fast forward to the submission of your finals, you passed your test papers to the front as much as it's against your will. You looked among your classmates, carefree smiles carved on their lips and yet you are the only one who's frustrated.
"[F/N]! What's the long face for?" Your blond buddy throws his arm at your back, getting all comfortable around you. His usual, iconic untroubled smile never fading.
Another familiar figure follows behind him, this one, a girl with sharp fangs and faded blonde, pink hued hair. "Yeah, the semester's finally ending! We should celebrate!" Power exclaims and raises her fist up in the air. Denji picks up the signal and daps with his best bud.
"You simpletons." You groan and roll your eyes, accidentally landing upon a raven-haired classmate of yours. His expression isn't happy, nor mad. His lips were just pursed as he shuffled from his pockets, in search for something.
