I Hate That You're So Perfect

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Y/N - Your Name
C/N - Crush's Name
B/F/N - Best Friend's Name
C/B/F - Crush's Best Friend's Name
E/C - Eye Color
H/C - Hair Color
S/C - Skin Color

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You hated him.

C/N.

You hated his face. Hated his smile. His laugh, his snarky attitude, and the fact that you had to sit next to him everyday made you hate him more.

That was until you fell for him.


-Flashback-

"Have you always looked that dumb?" C/N asked you.

"The hell? Who's head is up your ass today?" You retort, slightly offended.

He just scoffed and turned his attention back to the teacher, absent-mindedly tapping his pencil against the desk.

After a minute you get annoyed with the sound of the tapping and snatch his pencil.

"Heyyyy give it back," C/N said, a slight frown on his face.

"Nope," You respond, keeping the pencil in your far hand.

C/N just groaned, glaring at you. You let your guard down when he looked back at the teacher. Big Mistake.

C/N snatched your hand in his and grabbed his pencil, the plastic cutting into your hand a little as it was ripped away.

"Ow!" You yelp, holding your hand.

"You're fine you big baby," He scoffed.

"You're such a dick," You bark at him, looking at your hand. "Fuck."

This caught C/N's attention, his eyes drifted towards your hand as you got up, blood slowly trailing down the palm.

"Shit, Y/N-" He started.

"I don't wana hear it C/N," You interrupt, leaving class to rinse off the wound.

C/N put his head in his hands, cursing himself for hurting you. He ran a hand through his hair, sighing as he thought about what to do.

You entered the bathroom, swiftly running water over the scratch. Your breath hitched when you washed it with soap, wincing a little.

"Damnit C/N..." You huff, upset at him for hurting you.

You sighed as you dried the wound, heading to the office. Unfortunately the bell rang, signalling the end of the school day. The halls sere swiftly flooded head to toe with students, with no escape for you.

"Ah!" You yelped as someone slammed you into a locker, the impact forcing you to slide down and rest on the floor, leaving you a coughing mess.

"Y/N? Y/N!" You heard C/N's voice call out.

His steps got closer as most of the students had filed out, allowing you to sit up a little and rub your back.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his face filled with worry.

"I'm fine asshole," You snap. "It's not like you care."

Hurt flashed across C/N's face. He could feel his heart being squeezed. Is that what you thought of him? He does care about you.

"You really think that?" He asked you, voice barely above a whisper.

"Yeah. You didn't seem to care that you stabbed me with a pencil. Or when you pushed me into the wall. Or even when you tripped me and I hurt my arm when I fell," You glare at him, clearly not very happy.

"I didn't ever mean for you to get hurt-" He started.

"Oh bullshit C/N. I hate that you keep hurting me." You grit your teeth.

"Well I hate that I keep hurting you too," C/N confessed.

"Oh that's rich! Since we're talking about things we hate, why don't you share?" You snarkily ask.

"Fine. I hate that you keep annoying me with your stupid voice. I hate that laugh of yours. I hate that you smile at the stupidest people," He stated, his fists curling tight.

"Well I hate how rude you are when I'm truing to be nice. I hate your hair, I hate your face, and I hate that you treat me bad just because I'm not perfect enough for you." You start to tear up a little.

"I HATE THAT YOU'RE SO PERFECT, OKAY?" C/N yelled, grabbing you by the arms. "I hate the feeling you give me when it gets hard to breath whenever I'm around you. Or the fact that my heart skips a beat every time I see your face."

You were about to say something, but his words left you speechless.

"Y-you...you don't mean that....right?" You ask, hoping he would mean it.

"Of course I mean it," C/N's face softened a little.

"N-no you don't, you're just mad right now," You deny him again, your brain overriding your heart.

"Fuck Y/N! Listen to me," C/N cups your cheeks with his hands. "As much as it seems that I hate you, I care for you. I hate when other guys are around you and flirt with you, and you don't notice that's what they're doing. I love you Y/N."

Tears started to pour down your cheeks, making C/N panic and try to wipe them away. You grab his hands and hug him tight, letting the tears soak into his hoodie.

After a minute C/N asked, "Are you okay?"

"Y-yeah," You sniffle, shifting to rest your head on his chest. "I just wasn't expecting this today."

C/N smiled down at you and absent-mindedly started playing with your hair.

"C/N?"

"Yes?"

"I love you too."

C/N smiled from ear to ear and separated from the hug, grabbing your face and kissing you.

This caught you off guard, making your face turn red, but you kissed back after a second. You had nelted your way into his heart, and him into yours.

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