Bad Romance - F. Megumi x Reader (enemies to lovers)

2. Crushin'

Y/N sat on her desk she was currently in middle school thankfully she had a scholarship so she could continue with her studies. She was currently in her second year of middle school she was the oldest of her generation but younger than her upperclassmen. Everyone in her classroom was around 13- 14 while she is 15, and her senpais were around 15-16.

She was biting on a pen anxiously, it's been days and she still couldn't find Gojo Satoru. It was driving her mad she had no one around to help her and she felt like she had to keep it a secret from everyone, there must have been a reason why her mother kept it a secret so.

Who is this man? Did he even live in Tokyo? How in the hell was she supposed to find him? She tried asking about him around the area but not knowing how the man looked like made things even more difficult for her.

"What a pain..." You sighed

"Oi!" An angry and annoyed voice said from outside,  Y/N's head instantly snapped to see where it came from. "What do you punks think you're doing?"

Down in the schoolyard were a bunch of students who look like a gang and that were up to no good and there was also a boy with a clean appearance and uniform but had messy spiky hair. His gaze looked fiercely annoyed at the gang who were currently bullying someone.

'What an odd style' you thought as you kept watching him with an uninterest look on your face.

"Who the fuck are you?" One of the punk said dropping the person he was beating up to the ground.

"You know I hate people who beat other people for no reason." He said calmly and in a cool tone manner ignoring the question of the punk. "So I am going to beat the hell out of all of you."

And damn right he did.

You chuckled as you saw the events unfold in front of you at the end the boy with spiky hair ended up sitting on top of them after beating them up. 'What an honest fella' She thought as she turned her face around to class, not that she was focusing but rather putting more thought as to how she could find the man.

The bell rang and Y/N started to gather her things. She got out of the classroom as she was walking down an empty hallway.  Y/N now had another problem to add to her list.

'What am I going to eat today?'

She sighed as she clutched her stomach the last time she ate was yesterday at breakfast and it was a burrito she stole from a vendor on the streets. She felt really bad for stealing and didn't like doing it in fact, yesterday was the first time and she swore that that would be the last but now food was a problem and not knowing how to get some without money was even worse.

It's also been quite a while since she took a bath, she would wake up extra early to wash her hair in the school restroom so her classmates wouldn't see her hair wet. Even though she tried to look as clean as possible there was no other way that she could cleanse her uniform.  She probably haven't washed it since...

She sighed. "What am I going to do-" Y/N bumped into something hard, she looked up to see what it was and it was actually a person. "Sorry-"

She blushed at the sight

"You are smelly." Now that her eyes focused on the person it was the boy from earlier the one with spiky hair. He had a neutral face with a hint of unpleasantness.

He was hella handsome but as far as she could tell he was also hella rude.

"Eh?!" Y/N turned her head around her face hot and red from embarrassment as she tiptoed away from the boy just to keep some distance and held her arm as if shielding her odor from the boy. "I don't smell! Isn't it rude to tell people that they smell?"