You're eating at a Wendy's, the burger pieces slowly being thrown into your mouth, you hear someone open the door ; who would it be besides Ball Monokuma! He walks to the cashier and orders 483 pumpkin spice latte's (totally a Wendy's thing) . You gaze at him, Ball Monokuma's non-existent hair flourish in the air from the ventilation. You blush as he sits down on the chair behind you, before he notices you.
"FUCK YOU" he says, you wish you could.
Y/N : "uwu sowwy daddy" you say, flustered.
You proceed to try and ask him if he wants to go to prom, but before you can his latte's come.
You're one life goal now, is to date the cutest, hottest, prettiest, most athletic boy in school.
YOU ARE READING
Ball Monokuma : A Romance
RomanceA heart-felt romance about Y/N x the sexy Ball Monokuma. Emotions, comedy, and more. A truly terrible story! -Kazz Fuck you -Morse
