Ms. Baal is a rigorous teacher. Not that Y/N minds, considering she is amazing at literature. She hated to admit it, but Heizou was just as good as her.
The only thing that dampened her mood was Albedo being in the same class as her.
"Class!" Ms. Baal slapped her pointer stick onto her desk. "I am assigning a project to you all, and you all will act out an excerpts from the story that you find important. Keep in mind, you must act out this scenes accurately, keeping the characters' motives in mind. Any story, it doesn't have to be a classic. As long as it is a book you have both already read. I'm in a good mood today. You will present it next week."
Groans could be heard across the class, before Ms. Baal whipped the pointer stick onto her desk once again. "You will be silent! This is a group project, and I'm assigning the partners. I don't trust most of you enough to choose someone who isn't a friend of yours." Pulling out a sheet of paper, the purple-haired female began reading names out.
"Heizou and Diluc." The first two names she called. Y/N felt slightly grumpy about this, before swiftly pushing her feelings aside.
As the rest of the names got called, Y/N got more and more nervous. Albedo and her name haven't been called yet. Ms. Baal wouldn't do that! She trusts me!
"Albedo and Y/N. I trust that you'll teach Albedo the ropes, right Y/N?" You're kidding me!
"Of course, Ms. Baal!" She forced a smile, before walking over to Albedo's desk.
She wanted to smack that grin off his face.
"Didn't get paired with your boyfriend, did you?" Albedo hummed, sinisterly smirking.
Y/N rolled her eyes. "I'm going to push my feelings aside for this project. I want a good grade, and I won't let you get in the way of that." Sitting in the seat beside him, she opened a document and shared it with him.
As she looked up from her computer, her eyes met olive ones. She shot a pleading look at him, to which Heizou mouthed an apology. Before she could say anything else, a hand began waving in front of her face.
"For someone who was just talking about working hard on the project, you seem to be way too focused on something else." Albedo said, redirecting his hand into her hair. Twirling a h/c lock between his fingers, he began to speak. "You deserve better than someone like Heizou. You do know that he caused his own mother's death, right? And geez, who knows what he uses the weapon for? What if he kills you with it?"
Y/N smacked his hand away. "Heizou isn't like that, and he's not my boyfriend."
"Whatever you say, princess." Albedo mumbled.
"Call me that one more time, and I'll make sure to file a report against you for harassment."
"Whatever."
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Albedo
i hate you. i really really do.
you didn't tell me that the boy who ruined my life would be at this school
and now what? i just get to watch him prance around with a pretty girl?[REDACTED]
So much potential, Albedo.
Do you think Heizou likes her?Albedo
it's pretty fucking obvious.[REDACTED]
Then steal her.
Cause some sort of misunderstanding in their relationship.
Do you know what lots of people do when someone hurts them?
They fuck the person they love the most.
YOU ARE READING
hate you lots | s. heizou ✓
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