Yame Yukana x Male Reader

Por Favor

"Please, Y/n!"

A boy bowed heavily in front of the h/c as he hands him a white letter with a pink heart taping the flap to seal the contents from spilling.

The boy named Y/n that stood in front of his peer only cringed at his antics, "...Um..." was all he mustered up at first. His face turns, still staring with confusion as the beggar lifted his head up a bit.

"What is it, Y/n?"

"...I don't swing that way..."

The student blushed madly at the h/c, "This is not for you!" He shouted with a hint of embarrassment in his tone. "I-It's for a girl I like... Please give it to her..."

That made things easier for Y/n, not that he wants a confession from a guy. But at the same time, he doesn't want to do anything with love. Especially if it isn't his as he tries to find reasons for his peer to just do it himself.

"Why can't you do it? We have time after club to do this..."

"It's not that I don't have time... I don't feel confident at all..."

"It's... not that hard... Just shove it into whoever's locker you're looking for and wait for them..."

"But I might chicken out! Come on, Y/n! Just this once?"

The boy only continues to beg and bow as eventually, Y/n grabs the letter and inspects it in his hand.

It was white, nothing out of the ordinary but the heart stamp that sealed the flap shut as he looks back at the boy with one last question.

A name so he knows who's locker to put it in.

"...Who is it for?"

"...Yame..."

The h/c frowns softly.

"Really?"

"What?" He asks as Y/n just sighs.

"...I'll be straight with you... She's going to reject you..."

A massive curveball but being someone who heard rumors and results of Yame's rejections with half of the boys in their grade, it seemed like he wants to look out for his friend.

"What?! Y-You don't know that!"

"Oi... How many boys has she rejected their proposals? What makes you more unique that makes her fall in love with you?"

All the boy did was shrug softly.

"...I'm... in judo?"

"..."

"..."

"...Oh my god..."

It seems like he doesn't want to back down anytime soon... And since this guy still thinks he has a chance with one of the prettiest... and probably the most coldest one to boys' rejections...

"I'll do it... but don't cry to me when you get rejected by her afterwards..."

"I won't! Thank you, Y/n!"

"Yeah, just hurry up already and get ready for judo..." was the last they spoke to each other before they got ready for their club activities.

And after a good few hours of training and sparring, it quickly ended and all was left for them to do in school was to leave.

For Y/n, he had just hopped out of the shower and was getting dressed in a black shirt and some shorts and sneakers.

He was ready to go home but realized the favor he was asked to do after club. "That's right... The letter..." he said before pulling it from his back pocket and sighed softly.

He stared at it for a second and thought about whether he should do it or not. Yame was a girl that is admired by most boys in school and was envied by girls that wanted to be like her.

So far, she was on a one way path to getting a hundred rejections. He doesn't know how many exactly but it's a lot.

And his teammate was just going to be a statistic like everyone else.

"...But at the same time I tried to warn him... If she rejects him, he'll learn the hard way..." Y/n said as he head back to the main building of the school and towards the entrance where a series and aisles of lockers were present.

Shoe lockers, it felt weird since it should've been his peer doing this but had to ask the captain of the club to help him out.

It wouldn't take long but the name "Yame Yukana" finally appears in his eyes. That meant that it was Yame's locker as he was ready to insert the letter into the locker but stops.

He thinks about the boy and starts thinking about him in a logical manner.

"...Now that I think about it... What makes him think if he has any confidence in confessing to her... If he had to ask me to put the letter in her locker, what makes him think that confessing to her was going to be any better?"

He shakes his head.

"No, stop... Like you're any better... Except I keep my standards low while trying to find the perfect girl... I mean just as long as she loves me to the end of time, I'm perfectly fine with it..."

"Excuse... me?"

A voice interrupts his self talk and turns to the voice.

And there she was.

"Yame..."

The girl he did not want to run into under these circumstances.

In front of him was a girl with blonde hair and pink tips to compliment her uniquely tied ponytail. Her white collared shirt was visible on that... large chest Y/n took a quick glance at while finding a pink sweater of sort tied around her green skirt.

Not that he looked down at her thighs for he was a man of culture or anything.

"W-What are you doing here at this time?!"

"I had judo... Today is Monday so we have practice..."

"O-Oh, really?~"

"Yeah..." he nods softly before her green eyes shot towards his hand and tilts her head. "What's that?"

He follows her gaze and realized what she was asking. "It's a love letter..."

He hands it to her but just stares at it more.

It made Y/n a little confused, he thinks that she wants some context and waved it softly.

"Aren't you gonna read it? Or is it because you plan on rejecting-"

"Yes..."

"...Yes?"

Did she know what I was gonna say?

"...YES!~"

Suddenly, he was engulfed into a tight hug as he felt her body pressing up against him.

"What the f-"

"I would love to go out with you, Y/n!~"

"..."

"..."

That was way off from what he anticipated.

"...HUH?!"