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======Y/N AND THE CLONES
Were peacefully sitting on a bench enjoying their lunchyou and the clones seem to be getting closer and closer everyday
you were happy at how much they trusted you
being with one of the Delinquents
has its ups and downs
mostly downsalot of students seem to envy you on how close you were to them and it only took you a few days!
Alot of them tried to be friend them because of their popular status yet none of them got the treatment you got
some worry for you, they're afraid that one wrong move you'll end up like the others who be friended them
Alot of rumors were being said like
'She probably slept with them'
'Such a slut'
'Selling her body just so that she can be popular'Although the rumors did not bother you too much, i mean its just rumors
its not like its going to kill youbut you did felt a tinsyy bit uncomfortable with the way others are treating you
"Y/N are you alright?"
Aizetsu's voice seem to snap you out of your trance, you looked up from your food which you haven't touched yetThe clones were looking at you with concern
"We've been calling your name for quite some time now but you wouldn't reply"
Urogi said as he scooched over to u"You haven't even touched your food
Tf are you even thinking about?"
Sekido grumbled although his wordings may not seem niceits very obvious he cares about you
"Oh..ah im alright just lost in thought"
You smiled as you took a bite out of your sandwichThe clones didn't buy your smiling facade but they brushed it off
You dont seem to be in the mood to talk about itYou and the clones went back to talking and laughing after a few minutes
the once tense atmosphere went back to normal
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AHRG GUYS IM RUNNING OUT OF IDEAS PLEASEE if you cangive me ideas
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Fanfiction➪Sauade ➪Hatengu clones x Fem Reader kimetsu High AU + ??? (n.) a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or that has been loved and then lost; "the love that remains"