The Tiger of Happiness (Taiga Aisaka x Male Reader)

Chapter 3

The classroom was illuminated once again with the flip of a switch. The room was void of people as Y/N looked around for Ryuji's bag.

"Ah, there it is."

He crossed from the doorway towards the center of the room, only to stop midway. He had thought he heard something from behind him. Turning around, he could only watch as a handful of desks suddenly flew through the air as if they were being thrown at him.

Falling to the floor, he waited for the dust to settle.

"What the hell?"

As he got up, he watched as a downed locker opened up. Instead of a mess of papers falling out of it, a small person rolled onto the floor.

Wait a second...

The Palmtop Tiger remained frozen in the fetal position.

I really hope I didn't interrupt some kind of affair.

"Yeah, I'm just gonna get something and I'll be on my way..."

She didn't move as he started walking towards the front of the classroom. Then, he grabbed Ryuji's bag.

"Wait! What do you think you're doing?" She stood up.

"I'm getting Takasu's bag for him."

"Wait, that's his bag?"

"Yeah, didn't you see the name stitched into the back?"

Her face suddenly reddened.

"Now, if all that's taken care of, I should really get going."

Grabbing the bag, he started to turn around, only to freeze as the girl threw herself at him, her arms aiming for his throat.

The two landed on the ground as the blue bag flew closer to the exit.

For a short girl, she certainly had enough strength to put him down.

By now, Taiga's arms were keeping Y/N pinned to the ground.

His heart began to race as he struggled to move away. This girl, although she was trying to kill him, was touching him more than anyone else had ever since, and it was making him very uncomfortable.

"Get off of me!"

With a surge of desperation, he managed to kick the Tiger off of him and make it to the bag.

That's when he put two and two together.

Aisaka practically had flames in her eyes as she watched the new student close the door and extend his hand out to her.

"Let me guess. Wrong bag?"

The flames in her eyes were extinguished as two bottomless holes took over. She lowered her fists as the boy reached into his friend's bag and pulled out a vanilla envelope.

It's rather light.

Quickly looking at it, he saw that she had addressed the letter to the class President Kitamura. He felt bad for learning her secret, but that guilt was suddenly replaced with laughter as he held it to the light.

"You dumbass." He giggled, before catching himself.

"What the hell did you just say?"

"This envelope is empty." He said, tossing it over to her.

It slowly floated its way to her feet.

He could tell that she was trying to decide between hiding in a hole in the ground and burying him in one.