Fanboy (Saiki x Male Reader)

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(C/n)-- Country Name

~Saiki's pov~

Saiki had a perfectly reasonable explanation for what he did. He saw a glimpse of a future where (Y/n) had gone to another girl and gotten her phone number. The two would talk, realize they had a lot in common and it would keep going from there.

Saiki didn't know why it bothered him -and frankly he didn't want to think about it too much-, but it did. So, he took matters into his own hands.

He could tell by (Y/n)'s brief break in character that he recognized him, but he somehow refrained from thinking about it. It is quite impressive how he could do that. Annoying, but impressive.

That summed up the (h/c) haired boy perfectly. He was so impressive, in the way that even in his own mind, he kept his secrets safely hidden from the world; from Saiki. So impressive, but so incredibly annoying. Saiki never had so much trouble reading people. He always knew exactly what made someone tick, just by listening to their thoughts.

But not (Y/n). No, listening to his thoughts just made the psychic more confused. It also didn't help that the (h/c) haired boy was making Saiki confused about himself. He never liked people and he liked romance even less.

And yet, (Y/n) somehow made him feel all mushy and blushy. It was a completely foreign feeling, one Saiki never thought he'd have to deal with. He was used to avoiding other's love, but he had no idea what to do if the feelings were coming from him. 

He knew he should have pushed (Y/n) away the second he felt any kind of emotion towards the other boy. Relationships tended to attract attention; something that the pink haired psychic wanted to avoid. He certainly didn't want attention from acting all lovey with the other male. 

Saiki immediately stopped that train of thought when his mind decided to show the two doing weird couple things. He didn't like it one bit. That blush on his face was just from it being hotter than usual.

While it didn't happen a lot, it wasn't unheard of for the male to forget he was using Pyrokinesis. It happened a lot when he was little (he destroyed a number of TVs as a toddler with that power), but that didn't mean it couldn't happen now. And those weren't butterflies he felt. It was just his stomach being cranky from lack of coffee jelly.

Yes. That's all it was. It wasn't love, just hunger. Something that could easily be explained away by something completely normal for the pink haired male.

Although the oddly (Y/n) based daydreams weren't as easy to explain.

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~(Y/n)'s pov~

(Y/n) really didn't feel like doing much. To be fair, it was currently 7 in the morning and he didn't know of anyone who would be up for anything at that ungodly hour, however, someone was. He was woken up very rudely by someone talking above him. 

"Excuse me, young man" The voice called, sounding more and more annoyed with every second that passed. (Y/n) let out a groan as he felt someone nudge his shoulder. He opened one eye, only to see the principle standing over him.

Oh, heck. "It's the weekend! What are you still doing here?" He asked. (Y/n) raked a hand through his unruly (h/c) locks while yawning. "Were you here all night?!" The principle asked, looking slightly horrified at the idea. 

(Y/n), who really didn't feel like using his voice after just waking up, simply nodded his head at the question. I've been staying here for a while, but sure. It was defiantly just last night.

So after a long talk about not spending the night in a random classroom, (Y/n) found himself wandering the streets. He really didn't want to, but it's not like he had anywhere to go. As much as he'd love to kick down Saiki's door and cuddle up next to the male, he didn't want to bother him so early in the morning. 

After several minutes of wandering around, (Y/n) plopped himself down on a park bench. He put his book bag beside him, using it as an arm rest. The park was completely void of human life. Everything was so quiet and peaceful that (Y/n) was sure the birds that flew overhead could hear his thoughts. 

To be fair, he was sure anyone could hear the long strings of complaints that flowed from his mind. He knew that eventually someone would find out that he was practically living in the school, but he really hoped that it would me later. 

Oh, how he wished he could just come clean to Saiki about were he was from. It sounded more than tempting, but he couldn't. He didn't want to mess with the timeline any more than he probably already had and something told him that telling the main character that the world they were in was that of fiction would defiantly change some things.

That and he really didn't want to give Saiki another reason to think he's insane.

"Hello" A voice greeted from beside him. The voice sounded familiar, but (Y/n) was too tired to bother with it. "Are you (Y/n) (L/n)?" 

Okay, now he was listening. Since (Y/n) had introduced himself as (Y/n) to everyone, no one called him (L/n). Weather that was because they even knew his last name or not was a different argument but the point is, this person knew it.

He turned to the other person but when he saw who exactly it was, it took all of his willpower to keep a blank expression. "I am" He said, acting as if he'd never seen the male in his life, "Why do you ask?"

As calm as he might have looked, (Y/n)'s mind was a whirlpool of questions and panicked thoughts. He's not supposed to be here yet! Why is he here now? Did I mess with things that badly?!

Kusuke hummed to himself as he looked over the features of (Y/n)'s face. The blonde didn't have on his telepathy canceler. The question of weather that meant that he hadn't made it yet or that he just chose not to wear it was tickling at the back of (Y/n)'s mind. Despite that, he wasn't about to ask and risk Kusuke suspecting him of anything.

"I'm just here on behalf of my brother," He paused for a second, letting a small smile make it's way onto his face, "Oh, right. I never introduced myself. My name is Saiki Kusuke". 

Yeah, no shit. (Y/n) couldn't help but be snappy. Don't get him wrong. He really liked Kusuke and to to be honest, the two shared a lot in common (Although (Y/n) would never tell his little sister he said that). It's just that he was already in a bad mood and now he was talking to a character that wasn't supposed to be introduced until much later in the series. 

But for now, (Y/n) just had to play along. He let his expression melt into a more relaxed one. "Oh, let me guess.." His voice trailed off as he stroked his chin, "Kusuo Saiki is the brother?"

"That's the one!" The blonde replied with his usual smile. It was fake, but (Y/n) pretended not to notice. "Kusuo doesn't really like other people, but he seems close to you. I'm just here to make sure you're not here to kill him or something" Kusuke finished with a small laugh.

Me? Kill a literal psychic? HA! Dude, I can't even kill a spider on my own. A smile appeared on (Y/n)'s face at the other's comment. "Oh, sure. Just blow my cover then" He said, punctuating his sentence with a laugh. He just prayed the laugh didn't sound too forced. He was currently drowning in one sided tension so anything he did probably seemed forced. "Nah, I just like spending time with him".

A small beeping noise came from Kusuke's pocket. He pulled out a phone and looked at the screen for a few seconds, nodding to himself. "(Y/n)" He started, his voice suddenly sounding serious, "Can I ask you something?"

No. "Sure" (Y/n) replied. His hands itched to fidget with something, but he didn't want the other male to know how nervous he was for the whole conversation so far (And he also didn't want him to know about the social anxiety that had been screaming at him for the entire conversation).

Kusuke took a few steps forward, trapping (Y/n)'s hands in his own. "You aren't from here, are you?" He asked, his green eyes staring directly into the smaller male's soul. (Y/n) froze for a split second.

"N-no, I'm actually from (C/n)" He answered, "I-I just moved here a few weeks ago". "Well, welcome to Japan" Kusuke said, "But that's not what I meant". The smile that the blonde usually wore dropped from his face entirely. 

"You're not from this world, are you?"