(This story takes play in a modern collage au) you wake up to your alarm clock blaring in your ear you turn the alarm off and look at the time fuck you mattered under your breath it was 8:30 you where late you throw on a hoodie and sweats and run to get to school and run in getting a late note on your way in and bolt to your first period class and give the note to you teacher you go to your seat in the back beside hanako who you have likes since the day you met him in 5th grade 8 years have passed since then and you where now basically inseparable you sit next to hanako and start to pull out your binder and "take notes" aka drawing hanako in different outfits and then the girl that's sate to the left of you said loudly Mr Williams ( your teacher) y/n is drawing you teacher glares down at you and says Mr y/na last name want to come up here and show us what is so much more interesting then my lesson? No sir sorry it won't happen again at this point your teacher has walked over and smacked your notebook and is heading to the front if the class to show them the Drawings fuck fuck fuck you think and he slowly turns the notebook to face the class and show them the drawing if hanako perched on your lap fuck you say under your breath now looking at the ground hanako was looking at you Red as a tomato after he shows the hole class you note book filled with drawings if hanako you say almost yell sir can I you to the restroom? Yes bit you only have 5 minutes you almost run out of class with tear spilling down your face you stand in front of the mirror and see a Fimilure face enter behind you in the reflection of the mirror oh shit you say under your brath as you try to flee to a stall but hanako grapes your shoulder we need to talk he says
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Sorry for the cliff hanger

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hanako X male reader
General Fictionsome smut but mostly flufff very small amount of lemon :) 🌸=fluff 💦=smut 🍋=lemons