The Classmate (Male Reader)

The Brother

You were brushing your teeth when you heard the front door open. Your mom set her things down on the counter and sighed. She was just relieved to be home. You finished up in the bathroom and turned the water off.

You walked into the living room where you found your mom leaning against the counter. Her head in her hands.

You stood there for a moment and watched her. She looked tired. Worn out. You shook your head and put a smile on.

Y/N: Hey.

Your mom stood up and smiled. Like there wasn't anything wrong.

Mom: Hey, sweetie. You off to school?

You nodded.

Mom: That's good. Uh, yeah. Have a good day. Give it your best.

Y/N: Will do.

Your mom walked over to you and kissed your head before she walked to her room. Probably to sleep before her next shift. Whenever that would be.

You rubbed your neck for a moment before you sighed.
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Kayn: I'm just saying.

Jinx: And you're saying it wrong.

Kayn: Oh, eat trash.

The two bickered over some stupid argument while Ezreal watched them. He looked over to see you walk into the classroom with your bag. He nodded at you and you walked over to the trio.

Jinx: It's Danny Devito!

Kayn: No. It's the guy who plays the Penguin in Batman.

Jinx: Danny Devito!

Jinx threw her hands up frustrated. You smirked.

Y/N: You know who's really good? Frank from It's Always Sunny In Philadelphia.

Jinx: That's Danny Devito!

You and Ezreal just laughed at her frustration. The bell rung signaling the 5 minutes to get to class. Jinx and Kayn left, still arguing, while you and Ezreal took your seats.

You leaned back in your seat as your teacher walked in.

Singed: L/N!

You flinched.

Singed: You're requested in the Student Council room.

You and Ezreal looked at each other before you stood up. Looks like you were getting out of class today. At least for a few minutes.

You left your bag as you headed out of the class. As you made your way to the third floor, you wondered what the SC could possibly want with you. You haven't done anything recently.

At least nothing they can prove.

You just accepted your fate, whatever it would be, as you reached the SC door. You knocked and waited for a response.

You stood there in the silent hallway before you knocked again. Still no answer.

Y/N: What the fuck?

Nocturne: Better not let a teacher hear you.

You turned around and found the oldest LeBlanc son standing there. You sighed as you dropped your head.

You had completely forgotten that he was the Student Council President. Nocturne stepped around you and unlocked the door. He then opened it and held it for you.

Nocturne: Please, come in.

You looked at him for a moment before you walked into the room. It was like any other club room, only slightly larger. There was three tables set up in a U shape for the members to sit as well as a two cushion couch against the wall. Currently, there were a few files laying around the tables, but nothing too crazy.