Mashle: Magic And Muscle Oneshots

Wirth Madl x Reader

I missed you a lot...

Wirth Madl x Reader or Reader x Wirth Madl AU. (I can't make the thing for the a, sorry.)

Requested by yatogamikurumi. Also I'm glad you like my oneshots :D

I also had to restart it because it didn't save it. '¬ × ¬

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It was a beautiful morning. Birds chirping, flowers blooming, fragile leaves rustling from the trees on the grassy ground, and work to do.

You wake up ready to attend to your classes and hand in your homework from yesterday.

You care about your academic life a lot. You care too much however that you would probably have a mental breakdown if you got second place or lower.

You have to be perfect. Become the strongest. Become the smartest. Become a Divine Visionary. Become the best.

If you weren't your parents would be absolutely disappointed and dissatisfied with you. Disgusted even on how useless... How their own child is so talentless and worthless.

You remember a time when they scolded and slapped you in the face for crying. You had to tell everyone the next day that you accidently hit yourself on a stair railing. It was red and purple in few spots where it was felt to have more pressure on. All you can do was cry in your bedroom.

Backing out of your dorm room, you walk towards your class. High in spirits. Their handing back the test.

And you already know you'll probably get a.... NOT A 100?

You stand in the hallway at the end of the class since the teacher likes to give back tests at the end of classes.

The part of the paper crumbles as you are holding in your hands. You feel rage, anger, sadness, and failure. All because you didn't put the right date. You didn't want to brother anyone on the date and you just put down a day before the day of the test.

How dumb of me. You thought biting down your jaws together hardly. Feeling like all your teeth will break. You wish they all did. Cause how would you explain this to your parents-

Someone squeezes your hand and you snap out of the trans you were in. The person who squeezed you... Their hands felt warm to you. It was Wirth Madl. He was friends with you ever since kindergarten. He smiled at you.

Now you remember how when you were crying in your room, he was there for you.

Crying and ugly sobbing in your room, a black mold seem to appear out of nowhere and out appear Wirth Madl. Who sat down on the bed and patted you, comforts you, and calms you down.

He was gentle that time and he was gentle now aswell.

You heart skips a beat and you slowly smile just as you did back then.

You felt protected by him and happier next to him.

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THE END.

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