exponential | blade [hsr - hs au]

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"y/n, are you sure you'll be okay?" i stood at the entrance of the school with my bags with mr welt.

"ill be fine, mr welt." i smiled to him. "trust me."

"i know, you're always a good student. im worried for you though." cue the blush part four. mr welt observed my face and grinned softly. "what is it himeko and dan heng call you? a simp?"

"h-hey!! they call me that?!" i pouted, looking away. "im not mr welt!"

"i know how you think of me y/n." he laughed. "its funny, really."

"not cool." i stuck my tongue out, as blades car pulled up. pulling on his hoodie, i grabbed my bags off the ground and waved to mr welt. "see you in a week, mr welt"

"good luck, y/n." he smiled as i walked into the car. "wait a second, whats that hoodie you're wearing?" before he could read the back, i rushed into the passenger seat.

"whats up with you?" blade asked, his tone blank, starting the engine of the car.

"himeko and dan heng told mr welt to call me a simp." i grumbled, waving one last goodbye to him. "but anyway, i missed you!"

a smile tugged at the corner of blades lips. "yeah, i missed you too, idiot. nice hoodie."

"why thank you, its from the speech and debate nerd, whos also on the way to a national acadec competition, like, what a nerd."

"i bet said girl whos wearing it is also heading to that same competition, what an even bigger nerd."

"yeah, well i bet said guy is like, head over heels for said girl."

"i doubt it, but i bet that said guys head needs to be at the height of his heels to be able to talk with her face to face"

"SHE IS NOT THAT SHORT!" i punched him in the side. "said guy is just a fucking giraffe."

"said guy thinks that said girl needs to drink her milk to grow a little more."

"well said girl is about to threaten said guy to chop his ankles off if he doesnt shut up about height."

"oh no, said guy is SO scared." blade said sarcastically, making a sharp turn causing me to shift onto his side. "said guy is wondering why the fuck said girl toppled over onto him. is she as light as she is short?"

i scoff, pushing myself up. "said girl wants to know why said guy decided to make a turn so rugged that said girl falls onto him."

"said guy," he pat my head softly. "wants to apologize to said girl and only wants the best for her safety."

my eyes soften. "said girl loves said guy."

blade smiles, just barely. "said guy isn't going to admit anything, but he slightly enjoys spending time with said girl."

"well, said girl wants said guy to know that she's always going to love spending time with him too, except for the fact that they have to share a room."

"yeah, thats gonna be awkward." blade remarked, turning up the radio.

"...is this cherry wine by grentperez?" i asked, my grin growing even bigger. "my my bladie, i didnt know you had such good music taste."

"well, you never asked." he hummed, as the song played in the background. i scrunched my face up, trying to recall if i did.

"i guess you're right. let me guess, you have keshi on your playlist too." blade handed me his phone.

"go ahead and take a look. the password is 5309."

"grentperez, keshi, rina sawayama, yoasobi, jackson wang, eric nam, wave to earth? how are we not married already?!"

blade scoffed, smiling. "because i hate you."

"good. i hate you too, asshole."

a/n: btw this is my music saur... sorry if u don't listen to them