Losing track of time with aren kuboyasu (m!reader x aren kuboyasu)

Chapter 26

You go back to the corner Aren's dad was waiting at.

„We're back!", you shout, in excitement. You run up to him and give him a hug. „Thank you Sir. I couldn't have done this without you.", you cry, as he ruffles through your hair. „No problem. And you don't have to call me sir. Just call me papa!", he laughs, patting you on the back.

Aren sighs in relief. „Oh sweetheart.", he laughs. „Let's go. School's gonna start soon.", he chuckles. Papa waves you two goodbye as you make your way to the school. You felt quite relieved after that. You walk to school, enjoying each others company.

- in class hiehue-

You start drifting off into your thoughts. Like usual, you start questioning reality. Is melted icecream a soup? Is soup a drink? If ice isn't classified as a drink, then what is a slushie? A food??

Suddenly, you got interrupted.

Please shut up.

You flinch, remembering that Saiki can hear all your thoughts. You reply in thoughts. Sorry Saiki, I forgor 💀

He looks over at you in confusion.

How did you think an emoji into your sentence-

You try to hold back a laughter. I just think it, dumbass.

Saiki buries his face in his hand.

What a pain.

Aww, don't say that.

Just focus on class and stop thinking.

Fine, fine. Whatever.

- after class -

As you walk over to Aren's desk, you pass by Takahashi. Giving him the death glare, you move on as he shudders in fear. „Disgusting.", you mumble, just loud enough for him to hear you.

You sit down on Aren's desk, turning to him. „What do you wanna do today?", you chatter, as you turn to him. „Let's go over here.", he says, as he shows you a map on his phone. „See this? There's rumors about some creeps being there."

You blink slowly. „Creeps? Shouldn't we stay away from there then?", you stutter. „Not with me around. Let's go, my bike's right around the corner. My dad dropped it off.". He snickers, pulling you out of the classroom. You laugh, running alongside him.

As Aren starts the bike, you loosen your tie. „Let's fucking go.", you shout, as he drives off. He laughs, totally in on the action. The wind is blowing against your face, brushing away all your bangs out of your face. In all the excitement, you both forgot your helmets. Luckily, Aren was an experienced driver.

You arrive at the place. It was a tall house, slowly breaking apart. It got the whole vibe going on. Aren walks over to a street sign, ripping it out of the ground. „Fuck.. this feels nice. All the nostalgia...", he chuckles, loosening his own tie. You laugh, as you crack your knuckles. „This better be worth it."

As you enter the building, Aren takes your hand. „Just in case.", he whispers, leading you along. As you enter the building, you hear some steps from behind you. You stop time, walking back to check. There was the same guy from earlier that week there.

„Oh! I remember his face. He called you sissy!", Aren laughs. „Let's beat his fucking ass."