(Y/N'S POV)
Ever since i was a child, i've been able to see demons. Most kids would be scared and pee themselves, but not me. i'm special. all i've ever thought about was murdering the demons because they're ugly, and i hate ugly people. i've been going to true cross academy for a year now, and i just found out about the exorcist classes they hold. i talked to my dad, and he said i could go! i'm so excited to meet everyone there, and finally learn how to murder demons!! after my usual classes, i grab my key, and head to the classroom. at the front desk, there's a hot guy! i get flustered just looking at him!! woah... is this a rare gyatt sighting? is he the teacher? no, he cant be, teachers are never this hot. he has two moles on his left cheek, and one on his chin. the moles are seducing me! my eyes meet with a black haired boy across the room. he has a large red bag on his back.. is that a sword!?! how is he allowed to have that in a classroom? what if he hurts someone? i look away, scared for my life. he runs up to me, unusually fast, "i'm Rin okumura, nice to meet ya new girl." the crevices in my hand are soggy. "i-im y-y/n..." i say geronimo. we start talking when the boy at the front desk tells everyone to sit down. i'll do anything that hottie says, so i quickly try and find a seat, but they're all taken, except one in the back. it's right next to this ugly little monkey? how did that get into the exorcism cram school? he stands up as i talk towards him. "i'm konekomaru! i guess we're seat buddies now!" he says pushing up his red glasses. that's a person??? it's so ugly i couldn't tell. i don't want to be rude but my face shows deep disgust in this bald headed short ''person's" appearance. i try and ignore him, sit down, and place my belongings down on the desk, but i feel his beady eyes peering through his ugly glasses staring right at my huge breasts. i turn to him, watching him wipe his boogers onto his kitty cat notebook. i turn away in disgust. just then, the boy at the front desk stands up and looks me up and down.
(YUKIOS POV)
"ooh la la!" Crap! did i say that out loud? i start to turn red. i feel my body start shaking. y/n is staring... what do i do? this is so unprofessional for a teacher!
(Y/N'S POV)
...is he... shaking? maybe he has social anxiety! my mom used to have that... before she died. i cant stop staring! he even looks hot when he seems like he's about to have a seizure..! Rin runs up to him. " yo! you okay bro? let's take you to the nurses office..." he says. "no nii-san. i cant. i have to teach this class. it's my responsibility as a teacher..." says the boy. so he really *is* the teacher! oh no, have i been fawning over some 30 year old guy this whole time?? he clears his throught and attempts to stop shaking violently. "y/n, will you please come up to the class and introduce yourself?" h- he said my name?! i'm so nervy... i walk up to the front of the classroom, my head hanging low. "hello e-everyone.... i am y-y/n, and i l-like burgers.. but without t-the sayce.." i tug the bottom of my shirt. i've always been bad with people.. it could be from the time my grandma slapped and kicked me to the ground in kmart, or maybe it's because of the time a mcdonalds worker handed me my burger WITH the soauce, and i was too shy to yell NO!... but that's irrelevant. i walk back to my smelly seat and hold back tears from how ugly my "seat buddy" is. the teacher gets up. "now class, let's introduce ourselves so y/n can feel more welcomed." he says sexy. "i'm yukio okumura," wait! okumura? is he the father of the boy with the sword? ", and i teach the cram school here at true cross academy. and i know what you're thinking, but no, i'm not 30 years old, i'm actually the same age as you!" he goes on to explain his whole life story. thank god he's my age! if not thatd be pedophilic!! the rest of the class introduced themselfves. (i don't feel like writing everyone but you know the students and if you don't then how are you even reading this it's literally about the class$) last and least, konekomaru takes his turn, and goes on to talk about his love for cats and how they're plastered over everything he owns. what a weirdo! before my mom died from hypothermia, she used to tell me to never judge a book by its cover, but when the cover has cat stickers and boogers all over, i think there's an exception. he finally shuts his nasty mouth and walks over to his desk. i can smell his odor more and more as he gets closer. i gag a little and then pay attention to the cute teacher as he speaks. how have i been so blessed to be in this class? the class continues, and then is finally over. i pick up my belongings and exit the building. i walk home alone, probably not safe for such a hot and sexy person as i, but i'm a rebel. i pass my favorite candy store, so naturally, i get a bite. i pick up 3 black licorice packets and 1 gallon of milk.
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PoetryTW! sex and guns and dead bodies and abuse and depression and self harm and ptsd and homophobia and furryphobic and virginphobia {{ PLEASE COMMENT YOUR OPINIONS OF MY STORY, AS ID LOVE THE FEEDBACK!}} (FINISHED STORY!)