𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐂𝐫𝐲 [ᴄʜɪꜰᴜʏᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

IV

Something about you
Eyedress, Dent May
00:44 ━━━━⬤─────── 02:33

"You think you're hilarious- isn't that right, miss trouble?"

A voice of a boy echoed out in the park as he clenched that overfamiliar [h/c] hair of a girl. She seemed extremely helpless and out of breath like there were obvious signs of struggling on her face. Her lip quivered in anger as her face twisted — yet not a single sound was heard from her.

There were two boys who looked to be in the second year of her school because of the winter uniform they wore. [Y/n] saw them picking on poor Peke J and decided to step in; but that only resulted in her getting in trouble by those two boys. She held the black cat tightly in her arms while glaring at the one who was pulling on her hair from her kneeling position. The girl was trembling and that showed, but not from being cold, but from the fact that this occurrence was going on for a good ten minutes.

Her face was filled with bruises and blood ran down her nose. But one thing for sure, the tears were trickling down her cheeks because she was scared for the cat; she wouldn't let them touch it and that only made those boys angrier.

"Damn, girls are so ugly with their alligator tears!" The boy who tugged on her hair smirked, only getting even more smug as he watched [Y/n]'s tears staining her cheeks and chin. Her nose and ears were noticeably red and her eyes held resentment towards the guy.

Suddenly, something jerked towards them and a person had kicked the boy who was holding her hair. Her face lit up in amazement as she watched the person knock both of the guys out in a single kick. She tilted her head lightly making her [h/c] strands fall over her eyes. after she had put two and two together, her jaw dropped in surprise. Blond hair with an undercut... Teal eyes... And that expression. 'He has bruises on his face.. Did that happen today...?'

Her eyebrows furrowed and she pursed her lips after the blush rushed to her cheeks — feeling herself relax upon realizing who this was; it was Chifuyu. Yet, His hair looked a lot different it was... Cute. Wow, skipping one day of school during lunch and Matsuno got an adorable hairstyle? She should never skip school again in that case.

She hugged the black cat tightly and looked up at Chifuyu who dusted his clothing and turned around to face the girl.
"Are you okay, [Y/n]-san...?"
She gave him a quick nod before holding the cat tighter.

Chifuyu's eyes softened and he crouched down to her position, observing her wounds and the tears that were still running down to her chin. He smiled softly while reaching his hand up slowly, making sure not to scare her, and brushed the strands away from her eyes with the back of his hand. "Don't listen to what that guy said," he paused and caressed her cheek with his thumb, rubbing her tears away. "You're pretty when you cry."

That statement made [Y/n]'s heart jump, and her cheeks turned rosy red. He was really bold... And that made her feel more than before. She adverted her eyes and smiled to herself. "No need to use 'san' for me, I'm not big on honorifics plus we're friends, right Chifuyu?" His lips parted in surprise from hearing her say his first name so casually. It was the first time, too.