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"Talk about it...?" The (h/c) haired female gulped and squeezed her eyes shut. Was it a good idea to talk about her crush with her crush? Maybe, maybe not. Somehow though, she had a good feeling about a conversation like that, and nodded before Mukuro could say another word. "Okay...""I really don't understand why you fell for me and not Junko, but I wouldn't want it any other way." The Ultimate Soldier's voice suddenly sounded extremely soft and comforting. "I-Is that so...? I see... I'm glad to hear that, to be honest... I always thought you were much more attractive..."
"That's unusual." The hand laying on her head began to move down to her shoulder, giving it a soft squeeze. "But I can say that I do feel the same for you, (y/n). And since that's the case, I won't let these creeps bother you again. Do you understand? Don't let them talk down to you from now on."
"I understand... Thank you so much, Mukuro... I love you...!" Quickly, she looked away, embarrassed about what she had said, but calmed down when the black haired female squeezed her shoulder again. "I love you too, don't hold back when saying these things."
After saying those comforting words, Mukuro's head shot up as she looked towards the school's exit. A few people walked up to them and (y/n) couldn't believe how bold they were at that point. Completely ignoring the Reserve Course student, her classmates began talking to the Ultimate Soldier instead.
"Hey there, Ikusaba! Where's Enoshima? I thought you two always hang out with each other and no one else. What do you want from (l/n) anyways? Are you friends with her? She's one of our best friends too! We all should totally hang out together. You can bring Enoshima too, she seems so nice!"
Mukuro just let the blonde ramble on and on while admiring (y/n)'s features every now and then. It seemed like her classmates just weren't getting the hint. "Come on, I know you heard us! Oh, you could also bring that long haired male! What's his name again?"
When the Ultimate Soldier kept staring at the (h/c) haired female for another few minutes, (y/n) finally understood: She wanted her to say something to her annoying classmates. "His name is Izuru Kamakura, and he wouldn't want to hang out with people like you...! Also, you're starting to annoy Mukuro!" Her voice grew louder.
"Woah, you're saying that while always stalking around Ikusaba? Who do you even think you are? We're friends, aren't we? Then why are you acting like this?" Crossing his arms, one of the guys rolled his eyes, sitting next to the black haired female, who just gave him a cold stare.
"Who do I think I am? I am her girlfriend...!" As soon as (y/n) said that, the Ultimate Soldier turned towards the male, grabbing his collar and standing up, pulling him up into the air. It seemed like she was satisfied with how her girlfriend had defended herself.
"That's right. (L/n) is my girlfriend, that's all you need to know. Speak to her like that one more time, I promise you Hope's Peak Academy will have one Reserve Course student less to teach. Did I make myself clear?" Her gray eyes almost seemed to glow from how angry she was.
"I understand...! Please let me down, Ikusaba, we won't even talk to her anymore...!" The guy looked like a complete coward, desperately begging for her to let him go. "Good. That's what I wanted to hear. Now get lost." She dropped him, watching him and his friends scramble off. (Y/n) couldn't believe how cool her girlfriend was.
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Fanfiction(Y/n) (l/n) has always been more interested in Mukuro Ikusaba, unlike others, who only focused on Junko Enoshima, the Ultimate Fashionista. And even though her attempts of getting close to the Ultimate Soldier were everything but successful, Mukuro...