"Well..." You hummed, looking at the boy as he rose from the bed, pulling his button-up over his shoulders. "We don't have to go, yet."
Fuyuhiko knitted his brows and he looked at you. "That was the morning announcement. Everyone's gonna be wondering where the hell we are."
You groaned, grabbing his hand and sitting up. "Come on, they already know about us. What are ya' trying to hide, idiot?"
He didn't answer for a long moment, only staring at you with half-lidded eyes and furrowed brows.
"Fuyuhiko," you mumbled. "We don't have anything to hide anymore."
He still didn't answer sighing and shaking his head. "I don't know-"
"You know- for a tough guy- you don't take a lot of risks, Baby Gangsta-"
"Oh really?"
"I mean, you'd think some risks would be taken,"
"Oh we're doing this shit, now?"
"I mean, you gotta keep a lady entertained,"
A grin finally crept onto Fuyuhiko's face as he leaned in closer, his breath hot on your lips as he spoke. "Entertained? Your gonna pull this shit on me?"
You smiled, glancing at his lips before shifting your gaze back to his and nodding.
He scoffed, lifting a hand to the side of your face and stealing a quick kiss.
You grabbed his shoulders, smiling, and pulled him back onto the bed with you, rolling over to hover on top of him.
Pressing your lips to his in a longer, sloppy kiss, he slid his hands down to your waist, tightening his grip on your body substantially.
"M- Damn it," he breathed.
"what?"
"I- I have to get to something-"
"It can wait," you sighed, kissing him again and grinding your hips forward.
"No, it can't- goddammit, don't move like that!"
His grip on your hips tightened, and he rolled you off of him, breathing heavily as he sat up.
You sighed. "Wow, what is it you have to get to so bad?"
He didn't answer, standing up again and buttoning up his shirt. Reaching for his blazer with one hand, he zipped his pants with the other as he cleared his throat.
"Well? Ya' gonna tell me what you're ditching me for?" You asked, tilting your head to the side. "Cuz it seems pretty important..."
"It's just something I have to get to," he explained, tying his tie and grabbing his cottage key.
"... O-okay..." you nodded, and he made his way to the door.
And a second later, he shut it behind him without so much of a "bye."
"okay..." you sighed, pursing your lips and leaning back on your hands.
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Against All Odds || Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu x Fem!Reader
FanfictionY/N Y/L/N, the Ultimate Poet, is the 17th student of this year's Hope's Peak Academy class. As the terror of this killing game sinks in, she takes an interest in one of the other students... Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu. There's just something about him... Some...
