Persona 5 reader insert -- Akira x reader

Chapter 27

"My name is Akira Kurusu. I'll be in your care from now on."As I feel my stomach drop to my booty cheeks, the only thing I could think was that I saw the protagonist of this story, change his shirt, when I first met him as my roommate. Is this some kind of anime!? This kind of thing happens in anime so why is it happening in my lifetime!? "Anyway, I've got to get going now. I already gave this guy the rundown before you got here, but make sure you tell him again. Don't make any trouble." And soon enough, Sojiro is out the door with the ring of the bell sounding my doom. Did he really have to ditch me here like this!? I feel like the kid who got dragged to a birthday party and was left alone with the other kids to 'socialize'. Calm down, Y/N. You've got to correct the impression you've made. Befriending the protagonist is crucial to getting home quicker. "Ahem. Anyway, uh- ""Pervert." I hear a murmur.Huh. Did I hear that right?"Did you say something-""Please say away from me. I don't know what else you'll do." Akira shuffles further away from me. This mother-"Wait, it's a misunderstanding. I didn't know you were up there! Much less changing!" I pull my hands up to show I've got no bad intentions, but that only makes him shuffle back, even more, arms crossing over his chest. "Please believe me! I swear I didn't do it on purpose!" In my frantic panic, I'm going through a million thoughts as to how I should show I'm sincere. In the end, I chose to bow down on my knees and hands. I hear a snicker. Looking back up, Akira's towering form is trembling as he's holding his laughter until it finally erupts out of him. While I would like to think making him laugh is a great improvement, he's laughing at my pathetic form on the ground below him. Why this cheeky son of-"You sure are a special roommate I'll give Sojiro that." He says after his laughter dies down. He reaches his hand down with a smile stretched from ear to ear. I don't take his hand and just stand up on my own. This man is much different from how I expected him to act but then again the player kinda chooses how he acts. "Just to get this across, I'm not a pervert. Even if I was, you aren't exactly my type." "That's a relief." He breathes out a sigh of relief. I swear this guy is getting on my nerves. Even if he is the protagonist, I'm not going to let him play with my pride. "I'm sure you've got the layout of our room above by Sojiro but just to make sure. Follow me." I take Akira up the stairs and show him around. "The bed by the window is mine and this one is yours. It's already made for you. Just a set of rules, change in the bathroom from now on. Keep your area clean. And don't cause any trouble. I'm sure your just a ray of righteousness but don't drag me into your shenanigans. Do you have any questions or comments?""None." He responds. "Alright. You should rest up. You'll be going to school tomorrow, so it's better to be filled with energy. I'll be heading to the bathhouse. I'm locking the door on the way out so don't wander around unless you want to get locked out." I shuffle through my box on the self full of my clothes and belongings. I grab what I need then head downstairs. "Turn off the lights before you sleep!" I call from down below. "Will do!" Akira's muffled voice can barely be heard......Dipping into the bath, the warm water envelops my body. My body relaxes as I stretch out. I love going here in the middle of the night. There are either not many people here, or none at all. Either way, the bath will always be spacious. This time alone in the echoey bath has my brain trailing through millions of thoughts so quickly. It's game time now.I hope Akira and his friends will get this done quickly.Are Akira and his friends strong enough to defeat Kamoshida this time?I need to stop Shiho from jumping at all costs. Closing my eyes, the scene of Shiho throwing herself off the roof of the school flashes through my head. I need to somehow convince the gang to go after Kamoshida, since avenging Shiho is one of their big motives. I close my eyes and the image of Shiho throwing herself off the roof flashes into my mind. I jump in fear. That's what I need to prevent at all costs. At the very least I need to convince the gang to head into the palace and take him out fast, since avenging Shiho is one of their main reasons for going after Kamoshida. Although seeing how different Akira was today from how he is in the game makes me really doubt his capabilities. I'll really just have to put my faith in the phantom thieves......Carefully walking back up the steps. I use the flashlight from my phone to light the way. Although the moonlight is shining through the windows, it isn't enough for me to see ahead. Once I'm up the steps, the moonlight is lighting up the room, making it look ethereal with all the dust floating around. I turn off the flashlight and my eyes gravitate to the bed beside the bookshelf. Akira is laying on his bed. His eyes closed, with his hand holding his phone as if he had looked at it before passing out cold. His chest is rising up and down softly. Luckily, the guy isn't a snorer. His curly hair looks so soft and fluffy, if I could I would run my hands through it. Even his eyelashes are long and pretty. So pretty, they'd make anyone jealous. Although I don't want to be thought of as a pervert. Ugh, out of all the ways I could have first met him, it had to be when he was changing. Not going to lie, although I said he wasn't my type, I'd be half right. Look-wise, he really appeals to my tastes, a bit too well, but from today, he's a real pain in the neck. I just hope he's competent enough to clear mementos and let me get back home. Of course, I'll do everything I can to help but he has to be the one to do a lot of the heavy lifting since he's the protagonist, the reason the 'game' is beginning in the first place. I've got to clear this game as quickly as I can, not making sure any of these characters are to my taste, no matter how much they actually are.Snapping me out of my thoughts is Akira rolling onto his side, shivering. The dude isn't wearing his blanket. I slowly grab his blanket from beside him, and throw it onto him, making sure nothing is poking out. Looking back up at Akira's face, he's staring me down. "You really are a pervert." his deep voice echoed in the room. "I-I'm not!" I turn around and hop into my bed. I swear that's the last time I'm helping him. Next time, I'll let him freeze.