"A-aki! Stop dragging me!", Y/N slightly shouted, not wanting others to hear her.
"Come on. It'll be only two weeks", Aki held her wrist tightly, dragging the poor girl into an unknown room.
Earlier, Y/N was silently walking around the hallway, her headphones staying still in her ears. It was kind of chilly, so her figure was covered with a black hoodie. She was definitely looking like an outcast, but she didn't care. She would rather listen their insults than freeze to death.
'I'll stop wearing if someone's bold to even ask me to', she thought, expecting that no one would dare do such thing. She saw the classroom beside her, Class 1-3 written in their door. She then walked passed by it, a little relieved that she's getting to her comforting chair.
A hand suddenly touched her firm shoulders, surprised from the sudden attack. 'That was faster than I expected'. She quickly took off her hoodie as the person looked at her with complete confusion. The unknown watched as Y/N's arms were free, her skin as clean like vanilla. Y/N sways her hoodie, placing it on her shoulder. She then grabs her bag, its holder sticking in her other free shoulder.
She bowed, going back to her tracks to feel the coldness of her chair once she sleeps peacefully. The person then grabs her wrist, the quiet girl jumping after facing the unfamiliar presence. Y/N then recognized the face, the girl looking at Y/N passionately.
Her eyes are like pearls, innocent waves and soft wind surrounding her. Her eyes shined as Y/N took notice of her. "Y/N! Nice to see you again".
Fukuda Aki(Please I really have no talent making names so bear with me), a soft talented woman who turned out to know a lot about Y/N. She was her classmate before, getting to see a glimpse of Y/N's old behavior. Aki is in Class 1-3, not getting to be classmates with the girl.
Y/N was a little panicking, knowing that this girl has knew her before she was a crazy, active student. She knew well that they were classmates before so Aki definitely knows her old personality.
Aki then chuckled nervously, her body shaking while her hand is on her nape. "You know, you're quiet today, Y/N", she smiled, trying to relax the girl a bit. Y/N forced a smile, the awkward moment lively reminiscing in her mind.
Aki then lets go of Y/N's wrist, her eyes looking down a bit. Y/N stared at her blankly, knowing too well that Aki has also problems socializing with people.
"You", Aki looked at her, "still sing?"
Y/N stared at her with disgust, trying to forget her old self playfully singing on stages while people will cheerfully support her, roses falling on her side.
She didn't answered the question or rather she tried forgetting it then walked away, her feet a little stomping. "W-wait!", Aki then grabs her wrist one more time. But this time, it will be hard for Y/N to escape.
"You see", Aki held her wrist tightly, wanting to explain everything before she lets go. "Right now, I decided to participate a play. The theme is so beautiful. I can't wait to perform! The performance will be held after two weeks. But the problem is", she paused, finding the right word.
Y/N tilted her head, waiting for what the 'problem' would be. "There's this one character that everyone wanted to play, but not everyone's suitable", she stopped, staring at Y/N.
"Even me", she said with a sad voice, fully disappointed about herself.
'No. I hate where this is going', Y/N's mind where full of what ifs, hoping that Aki's request is somehow not related to her talent.
"Would you like to, you know. I just think it suits you well", she lets go of Y/N's hand, a little hesitant because she thinks that she may run and immediately say no to her offer.
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PRESENCE : Tsukishima X Reader
FanficWhat makes a smile dangerous? What makes a voice threatening? Y/N, a student who kept her mouth shut to the world. Then she met Tsukishima, an honest and salty man. A story where her words are much more meaningful, giving the blonde butterflies in...