sweet nothings

your name

It was after school, you were looking for a Playlist on Spotify to listen to. Your music started to bore you and nothing seemed to fit with whatever you were feeling. You've been in pk since your first year, youre about to graduate with your class. This week is you last one, you may have with these people almost all your life but none of them were your friends. No one really knew much about you, and noones ever been to your home. Your parents would be worried but they are more preoccupied with their oldest child.

Y/n: mom? I'm going to go to practice today.
Mom:ya fine.

You were taking self defense classes. You had alot of fun there and your teacher used to be a gang member but retired and started this class. He never let anyone call him anything except sensai. As you left school grounds and took a short cut to get there two grown men stopped you.

1:oh aren't you pretty
2:like a chubby little puppy
Y/n:excuse me i have to get to class
1:class? School ended beautiful.
Y/n:I have after school arrangements. Please excuse me.

You tried to shoved them out of your way when one of them grabbed you and pinned you to the brick. The other laugh and locked his chapped lips.

1:where do you think you're going?
2:aw are you gonna cry?
Y/n:let me go!

Aren kuboyasu, your classmate, saw you and started to yell for they guys attention and as soon as they looked toward him you kicked the one holding you in the dick. Causing him to fall to the floor, the other screamed at you and aren started running to help but he was too late. You took out the pocket knife you kept in your boot and stabbed the other one in the stomach.

1: you fuckin bitch
2:fuck shes crazy!
Y/n: don't touch woman without consent. Especially children.

You may be turning 18 tomorrow but it doesn't mean them touching you was ok. Aren caught up finally and looked at you holding the knife shakily but still very steady. Its most likely the adrenaline but still. He asked if you were ok and you snapped back to earth. You used the guy who was crying about his balls shirt to wipe the blood off your knife and returned it to your boot.

Y/n: yeah. We should tell the police.
Aren:eh. Let's just go. Scum like this dont deserve to live.

You smiled and headed down to the class. When you got there with aren behind you your sensai stared at you both and smiled.

Aren:d...dad?
Mr.k:hey aren! What are you doing with my favorite student?
Y/n:dad?
Mr.k:...why do you have blood on you?

You explained what happened and he hugged you and Apologized for you having to deal with that. He then took aren to his little office in the back. They stayed there for a while, sensai asked you to start class for him so you did. The kids were excited after hearing what happened with you, they asked if you'd tell them the story but you made them wait until it was break time.

Y/n:and thats it.
Student:wait look! The cops found them. They refused to tell what happened!
Student2:probably too scared to admit they got wrecked by a high-school girl.

Everyone started to laugh and sensai and aren soon came out of the room. Aren was wearing a uniform and everyone stood in their spots.

Sensai:today we are doing teams. Aren. Y/n. Team up. Everyone, attack.

We were immediately surrounded, aren and I stood back to back waiting then he spoke.

Aren:ready?
Y/n:4 o clock the 8 o clock.

Just like said one student at the 4 o'clock spot attacked and then the 8. Soon you were calling everyone out before they knew they were coming at you. At the end Sensai asked how you knew who was coming and when. You told the entire class that they alway node before attacking making them predictable. Which cause another lecture. You and aren sat in another room waiting for sensai to call you back in.

Aren:wanna listen to music?
Y/n: sure. What do you listen to?

He shared his Spotify Playlist with you and you listened to the entire Playlist. There was a mix of artists and you really liked it. By the time sensai came back you and aren were sitting closer and talking about both of your interests. He told you about his motorcycle he was rebuilding and you told him about the stuff you loved.

Sensai:I can leave you guys here if you want. Haha

You went back and this time it was alot harder but more fun. You both still won and aren ended up asking you to come over. For the rest of the school year you and aren got very close and you started hanging out together, then after Graduation you both went to the same college. He didnt care about school after it was necessary but you convinced him to go with you. It was 4 years neither of you really dated anyone seriously, you both were best friends and gave eachother everything the other needed...well except the physical stuff like kissing and sex. You held hands, hugged, cuddled. Etc. You were both on stage collecting your college degrees when aren stopped the ceremony.

Aren:thank you for letting me do this sir. And I'm very sorry to everyone but I really wanted to do one thing before I walked off this stage.

You stood right behind him very confused why and what he was doing. The he turned to you forcing you to be in middle stage. You almost tripped on your high heels as you stopped.

Aren: y/n, you're my best friend. I love you so much but I don't want to stay like this. So....

He got down on one knee and pulled out a *your favorite gem* ring. He smiled at your expression.

Aren:will you marry me?

Everyone in the crowd screamed to say yes, your classmates all screamed finally and started to chant to say yes. Your face was red and you wanted to punch his smirk off his cute face. After a few seconds and once the principal even asked what your answer was you broke crying and saying yes. 5 weeks later you had a wedding. And 3 years later you had your first baby. As you went home with your new child you and aren cuddled in the bed.

Aren:I love you, Mrs. Kuboyasu. I love you more then I love my motorcycle.
Y/n: I know, and I love you too. Aren. Our kid is so sweet.
Aren:they get it from you.
Y/n:no we both know this will be the scariest child.
Aren:ya we are both kinda terrifying.
Y/n:but only we could handle it.

He kissed your cheek and pulled you into him being as gentle as he could. Soon you both fell asleep.