'What's that red spot on your cheek?' Karma asks as he holds the male's chin up. Left on his partner's cheek was a huge red spot, it looked like someone had slapped him.
M/n sweatdrops. 'Funny story actually...' the male says with a small chuckle. Karma removed his hand from the male's head before crossing his arms, waiting almost impatiently.
'So here's what happened. I and our classmates were jumping over some houses. Super cool, I know. And then two of our classmates wanted to step on the ground but accidentally..eh..stepped on an old man'
'Koro-sensei got mad and he uh slapped all of us'
M/n waved his hand around while explaining. 'Yeah that happened and now we have to work at a daycare or something. I don't know' he explains with a deep sigh, showing how uninterested he is in doing this.
Karma stayed silent and then let out a laugh. 'stupid'
M/n flushed. 'Shut up!' He grumbles irritated, crossing his arms with a small glare aimed at the ground. He flinches when Karma puts his hand on his left cheek, seeming to be putting some pressure on it on purpose.
M/n fought the urge to slap it away 'Careful it stings' he whined grabbing the male's wrist.
Karma shakes his head as he leans a bit down before gently rubbing his thumb over the red mark on his boyfriend's cheek. 'You got tentacle slapped'
M/n rolls his eyes at the remark and then his face fell the slightest. 'Hey Karma' he murmured as the red-haired male hums pulling his hand away.
'Koro sensei prohibited us from studying for the exams...' the male states with a tone of worry and a small whine.
He was worried. Not for Karma but for himself. He'll rank so much lower than last time. But it's not like his dad wants the opposite to happen. His mom on the other hand, will freak out.
Karma grins. 'Shouldn't have stepped on an old man'
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M/n stood next to his boyfriend in his class in front of a group of children. Seeming to be all of different ages. Some are younger than the others. Today was their first day at the daycare, and it already sucked ass.
Karma didn't have to come but M/n managed to win him over. So that he won't die of boredom. Well, it's not like you can be bored with kids around but whatever.
'--so instead, these young men and women will do anything we need for the next two weeks!' the lady in the daycare explains to the children. The kids look at them before letting out a cry of excitement.
It didn't take a minute before the children came running up to them. Asking for them to play, draw, or just help them with different things. M/n was relieved no kid ran up to him or Karma just yet.
'I hate this...' M/n whispers to Karma. The red-haired male squeezes his hand making M/n sigh.
'Hand' a child's voice says. M/n looks down along with Karma. In front of them stood a black-haired child with a pair of helder blue eyes. The kid was pointing at their hand with curiosity. 'Holding hands'
M/n shares a look with Karma before crouching down to the child's level. He smiles. 'What's your name?' M/n asks as he reaches out to pat the male's head.
The little boy blinks giving them a confused face. He points at Karma. 'Tomate'
M/n's eyes widened along with Karma's before he burst into laughter. 'He called you a tomato!' he blurted out between his laughs. 'Or I think he did, well it did sound like it'
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Are You Satisfied? | Karma x Male Reader
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