Kuroko no Basuke (Various x Reader)

Please Tell Me Wrong (Imayoshi x Reader)

Happy birthdayyyy, J ❤️

Here's your angst you didn't ask for XD probs cliché though~ //hit with a rolled up paper

THE USE OF TWO CURSE WORD WAS NECESSARY 😔 And of course, OOC IMA-CHAN.

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Lately, you weren't sure whether Imayoshi and you were drifting away or Imayoshi pushing you away - and/or you were pushing him away.

You've become more alone each day, as it is, Imayoshi sure wasn't.

You walked down the halls of the Tōō Academy, just going on with your current situation as if nothing was wrong. You sighed and wearily made your way to your next class. You could feel the presence of those around you, smoothly avoiding them with your eyes closed.

Until, you felt something was wrong. So wrong that you forced yourself to break out of your concentration. You opened an eyelid, revealing your "beloved" boyfriend talking to a younger schoolmate.

An irk mark forced its way to make a space on your forehead. But, you felt hurt at the same time.

He seemed so...happy--no, he seemed like he was enjoying himself. Enjoying the so called "cute" reactions he gets out of people. Especially (and only) girls.

Imayoshi was supposed to be yours. You were supposed to be his. Not the opposite to which Imayoshi was every other girls and you were here sitting and watching.

Feeling jealous, you stomped away once again with your eyes closed like you never saw a thing.

|| Class ||

Sitting in your seat, you kept an angered frown on your face. Along with furrowed brows and an intimidating aura. Keeping most of your classmates away.

"What's wrong, kiddo?" Susa approached, taking a seat next to you whilst ruffling your hair. Usually, Susa wasn't the one to use words like "kiddo" or anything, but with you, he did. That's how familiarized he was with you.

"Tch, I'm not a kid, Susa...I'm the same age as you." you gritted your teeth, having your chin resting in the palm of your hand as so your elbow resting on the desk.

He crossed his arms over his chest, waiting for you to rant as if he knew it was coming.

And it was.

"I just don't understand. I see him with other girls as of he's flirting with them. I know! It isn't Shōichi at all! It's just like another person. What hurts is he doesn't understand that we've been drifting farther each day, making this unbearable. He doesn't understand how I feel. It's like he got bored of me...after all these months." you quieted down, lowering your head onto the desk.

Susa nodded, "It isn't him at all." he commented.

You felt another hand touch your hair from behind you. "(First Name)~" that voice made you instantly know who it was. You slapped his hand away, grimacing. "Don't touch me with your filthy hands, megane." you hissed, scooting closer to Susa.

Imayoshi sat down at the desk next to you, chuckling if nothing was wrong. He rested an elbow on the table and the other on the back of the chair. "Someone's feisty today," he tilted his head, "is something wrong?" You felt your candle blow out, your patience was gone.

"It's you and your fucking face," you stood up from your chair and pointed directly at him. "you're the problem," you snapped, "your thoughts on girls when you get "cute" reactions out of them is absolutely disgusting." You turned around, giving him the cold shoulder.