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prom - mondo owada x reader

You were never really the type to go to proms- but that didn't mean that you would straight up turn someone down rudely if they did ask.

Now, people have tried to ask you to the prom- but you had to politely turn them down because you weren't interested to go this year.

There was one reason for this:
Your ex.

You had caught him cheating only a mere week ago, and going to the prom would bring you more pain. Seeing those happy couples dancing would've added salt to the wound to your breakup.

That's what brought you here, sitting in class casually when something landed on the back of your head.

You turned around, seeing a scrunched up paper ball sitting behind your chair. Picking it up, you turned around to your desk and opened the note.

"Meet me under that one tree after school, don't bring anyone else."

You knew exactly what tree they had meant, there is a sakura tree near the schools entrance. You usually could see cars or busses driving past, as there was a car-park on campus for people to park if they were attending here. But people don't really go there unless it is to have a quiet place to study, but this could be for something different maybe?

You looked at the note suspiciously, as you didn't recognize the handwriting.

As the day went on, your mind drew back to the note which was sitting in your pocket.

-

It was lunch when you were beginning to overthink, but suddenly you heard a voice being you

"Hello Y/N!"

You turned around, seeing your good friend Ishimaru Kiyotaka walking towards you with his lunch in hand.

"Taka! Hi!" You smiled happily as he sat next to you.

Something was off, your other friend wasn't here. He was always here, but today where was he?

"Where's Mondo?" You asked innocently, looking at Taka in concern.

"M-Mondo is just sick! Yep, he's just sick. Nothing else." You were growing suspicious, as Taka never stumble or repeat his words. As Taka was blabbering on, an idea had popped up in your head considering the note you had received earlier that day.

"Taka, I don't wanna be rude or anything, but do you know anyone with this handwriting?" You asked, showing Taka the note.

He had taken his sweet time reading the note, even bringing it to his face to have an closer inspection.

"Me?!" Taka scoffed, "I have no idea what you're talking about! Are you even going?"

"I am, why?"

"Why?! You have no idea who even gave this to you in the first place!"

"It got thrown at me earlier, I don't know who threw it but someone did."

"That doesn't matter! You could die for all I know!"

Before you both could argue more, the bell had rung for lunch to be over. You sadly didn't have any classes with Taka, so you were just left with your thoughts for the remainder of the school day.

-

Your curiosity was at it's highest when the bell had rung to indicate that it was indeed 3pm and that the school was over for the day, which left you rushing outside of the school and towards the parking lot.

As you were walking away from your locker, you felt someone's hand grip your wrist. You turn around in shock, only to see.. Taka?

"Nope, there's no way you're going there by yourself!"