Komi Shouko x Male Reader

Stalking Eyes

After some time, Y/n could be seen in his local neighborhood. His path towards home but his intentions was not his own comfy and cozy house but at a pair of girls that walked far in front of him.

Why was the quiet h/c following the students?

He knew those two in school but why is he keeping his distance from them as if they were nothing but complete strangers? It would look as if he was a creepy predator looking for his prey while hiding behind a telephone pole.

"Mommy! A stalker!"

There goes one as Y/n turns around to find another pair of girls. They were a mother and daughter as the young girl points at the boy with the menacing eyes, following by a quick tug from the older woman the second she locked eyes with him.

"Come on, hun! We gotta go!" She would say as she tugs at her young daughter's hand quickly while occasionally looking back at the h/c staring at them.

The h/c wanted to say something, following his friends to find out if the two were going to be compatible or not but he just sighs. The comments he received daily was to be expected on this stealth mission he puts himself on, making sure that Komi would gain her first friend in her high school career.

Things were going smoothly in his eyes. He figured that the the girls were getting along just fine as he continues to eye them from afar.

If only he was close enough to hear what they were saying.

They look fine in everybody's eyes but the conversation?

"So... Komi..."

"..."

"...What are your hobbies?"

That question alone made the brunette stiff as a surfboard, a walking surfboard as her legs continued to walk with the silver haired girl but her stomach, her arms, they felt like they were submerged in ice.

She didn't know exactly how to respond as she looks away from Najimi, making the student a little worried and confused. But she kept it going, keeping her word with Y/n as it was dealt with the same results as before.

This went on for a good few minutes, Y/n continued to watch from afar as Najimi kept on that little hope she had in her heart that her friend from behind was right. She would try to ask more and more questions, how her day was, what her childhood was like, her favorite color, yet Komi would answer them with lips sealed silent.

That would soon break into a thousand pieces, Komi continues her unintentional silent treatment until-

"Meow..."

A call of a cat, walking along the cement wall in the neighborhood as the two turned their heads to the small little creature.

It was a black cat, majestic as it proudly presents itself on top of the fence as Najimi smiles softly. "Hello there..." she approaches it and starts petting it, scratching behind his luscious ears and it's fuzzy long tail. This cat loved the attention, Najimi continues on with a small giggle and figured out what she was originally here for.

"Hey, Komi... Come pet-"

She stops mid sentence to make an observation of the silent girl.

The look in her glossy dark purple eyes, it had a hidden message in them. Najimi knew what she wanted just from her looking at the cat while shaking the second she finds the silver haired girl staring back at her.

On the outside, Komi was a princess. Someone that everyone admired because she looked like a model. Yet inside, she is as nervous and Y/n was right.

It all made sense, the silence, the distant stare, her trembling...