Unloveable (TWST x male reader) (DISCONTINUED/REWRITTEN)

Chapter 2: Eavesdropper (Re-Edited)

"So Morgana is sick for today's match..." The coach looked at his runners, his eyes landed on y/n. "Y/n, are you going to be calm today?" He asked the boy, y/n looked up.

"I'll try." 

The couch glared, "Not good enough. I don't care what you feel; we need to win this. Don't fucking lash out."

Y/n looked back down, his towel in-between his hands, he closed his eyes nodding. "Yes. Sir." He hissed through his teeth.

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"Hey! Come back here!!"

Y/n looked up, only to be grabbed by the wrist and pulled along.

"Eh?! Ruggie, why are we runnin'??" 

Ruggie looked back with a smirk. "Just focus on runnin!" 

Y/n looked back to see two boys and a flying cat chasing them.

"Shyehehehe!! Three vs one, is this the best you can do?" 

"Hey..." y/n whined at the lack of acknowledgment. The two boys panted, leaning on their knees. 

"What is this guy made of!?" 

"It's not that he's fast- it's like no terrain slows him down!" 

"Myaaaaaaaaaah!! Not even I can catch him!" The cat cried, blowing out a huff of smoke.

"Shyehehehehehe! Compared to the slums, this was a cakewalk! Did cha even think this through? Let's say ya did catch me— How can you even be sure I did it?" 

Y/n looked up/down at his upperclassmen in confusion. "What did you/didn't do?" Ruggie waved him off. 

"What? Of course you did it!"

"And with what evidence? Did anyone see me cast those spells? And for that matter, did anyone get a picture? You don't have anything like that, do ya?" 

The red-haired first-year rubbed the back of his neck, "Well no; but still!"

"You're a coward!" The boy who had just ran up said, standing next to his cat companion. 

"Ha! A coward? What a compliment!!" Ruggie snickered, "Next time you chase after someone, make sure you have proof... Tho knowing y'alls track record, that's a tall order." 

The cat grumbled out an insult. "Grrrr, this guy!"

"Watch it!" Y/n threatened; it flew over everyone's head, but Ruggie's; who smirked at the younger's words.

"Well then! I'm done playing tag; see ya around! I'll leave these pens right here! Toodles!" Ruggie took y/n's hand and pulled him off.

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"So, what are you two doing?" He demanded (as best he could) softly. 

"Who do you think you are to demand things from me?" Leona asked, standing from his seat. 

"I— I— um," he swallowed, "I apologize for my outburst. It's just— why did you two keep this from me?" 

Leona laughed bitterly. "What? You think just because we hang around you, means we're friends? We ain't fucking friends omnivore. Let me make this clear to you now." Leona leaned forward, his ear's pinning. "The only reason you even talk to us, is because I pity you. Ok?" Y/n shruk with every word the elder said.

"I— I never thought we were friends, sir. I just thought— everyone else knew. Did you think I was too weak? That I would rat you two out? Because I wouldn't have. I— I just want— nevermind..." Y/n seemed to sulk, holding back tears.