Battle Of The A's || Akashi Seijuro x Reader

Chapter 4

You leaned against the wall as you allowed yoyr body to slide down, making you sit on the ground with a small 'thud'

You had finally cleared your room, making it spotless from pieces of paper. When you just look at it, it seems easy to clean but once you start doing it, it's actually tiresome.

Or maybe there are high chances of you being lazy while cleaning.

You took a piece of paper and made a paper airplane out of boredom. You stared at it for awhile, scanning every crumpled corners of it.

Your mind drifted off to the thought of Akashi. You'd never thought that he would be serious in punishing you for laughing at him when he fell off the chair.

He's a spoiled rich kid, gets everything what he wants and punishes anyone who disobeys him even when you embarrass him publicly or privately.

In his world of punishments, no words such as easy and medium exist, only the words hard, annoying, and painful -- mentally or either physically.

You're not regretting on challenging the red head but it made you think, Was it worth it?

You facepalmed yourself as your right hand allowed the paper plane to continue it's small flight around your room.

"Of course it's worth it. Don't be an idiot, (F/N)." You mumbled to yourself as you stood up and threw the papers into a trash bin and placing back the broom and dustpan into their designated places.

You stretched your body, making you let out a satisfied groan.

You then remembered, where would I get another copy of that reviewer?

A dimly lit lightbulb appeared above your head. It was quite risky to do so but it won't be when your teacher is on a good mood.

You sat on a chair infront of your study desk and turned on your laptop, immediately emailing your teacher about the reviewer, asking if she could send a .PDF file because you lost it.

It's better to say that you've lost it rather than someone or something had ripped your reviewer with the use of scissors. It would be a long explanation to do so.

You hit 'send' and patiently waited for a reply from your teacher.

You started to become more impatient when the minute passes by. You then started writing random words on a spare piece of paper to create a quote -- either meaningless or meaningful.

After a few minutes, you didn't notice that your eyelids were already closing due to fatigue and tiredness.

You finally fell asleep on your study desk while waiting for a reply from your teacher.

On the piece of paper where you wrote random words, there stood a quote that perfectly matches your current situation right now. It was surrounded by other quotes but that one stood out the most.

Entering a challenge is like a plane through a storm. Once you're aboard, there's nothing you can do.

(A/N):

Quote is not mine, It was by Golda Meir although I made slight changes to it to fit into the situation.

It was originally about old age, planes and such.