Mistakes (Yuri X Male!Reader)

Chapter 3

Y/n grunted as he woke up from his sleep. He slowly opened his eyes only to be partially blinded by the light produced by the Sun. He sighed as he forgot to close his shutters. He took his phone as he unplugged the charger from it. Seeing that it's at 100%, he let out a small smile as he got up, preparing his morning routine.

He walked in his kitchen, opened a cabinet only to take a rather tall and large glass. He closed the cabinet as he put the glass on the counter. Y/N opened his fridge and looked at the apple juice, then at the milk.

Feeling unsure of what he wanted, he opened Google to search for a number generator. 1 was the milk, 2 was the apple juice. Once he completed the setup, he tapped at the 'Generate Number' rectangle and looking at the displayed '2' that the machine gave. He nodded to himself as he took the apple juice, uncapped it and poured the liquid in the glass. 

He took it down in one time as he liked to not waste time for that. Once he put the glass in the sink for him to clean up when he got home, he made his way towards the bathroom.

Once there, he took a look at his face. Brown hair, long enough to tie them together but decided not to. His eyes were dark brown, so dark in fact that people did ask him if they were black. He saw that his beard started to grow, as well as his moustache. He always wanted to leave only the moustache, as well as the goatee. He might trim those later.

He walked in the shower after he discarded his pajamas. The cold, ferocious water streaks woke him up for sure as he went and did his daily clean-up.

Once he got out of the shower, he brushed his teeth and put on the school uniform. Which consisted on a white buttoned shirt, a white woolen sweater, a red tie, brown blazer and brown or dark pants, depending of the people's taste. Since his blazer was a bit tight on the chest, he never buttoned it up. Y/N, then, put some cologne and deodorant on him.

Once he got ready, he checked for his belongings and looked at the sheet of paper placed on his office, in his room. He put it carefully in his bag as he got his keys.

And with that, he was on his way towards school. During his commute, he would put his Bluetooth earbuds in his ears and listen to some music, his musical taste was just as wide as his literature taste. His playlist shuffled between American Rap, French Rap, Metal, Phonk, the list could go on and on.

He put the sound of his earphones midly high as he walked hands in his pants pocket. He always liked that part of the day, the commute to go or to leave school. He could be in his own bubble and chill before the boring classes.

Then, without knowing, a purple haired girl was just behind him, seemingly walking towards school as well. The girl did know him, they met yesterday in fact, but she didn't know him enough to call his name.

But then, even if that were the case, she wouldn't have the courage to do so.

'Un'fortunately for her, Y/N dropped his keys while playing with them, causing him to stop and pick them up, as he did, he looked all around him, only to notice the shy person of the literature club.

"Oh, hello Yuri." Y/N said as he unplugged his right earbud. Yuri was stuck and struck by his greetings, not knowing how to act. Yuri wasn't the kind of person to walk up and talk, the opposite in fact. She was what you could call an introvert. 

"Uh, h-hello Y/N." Yuri shyly greeted him back as she started to walk faster and passed him. Y/N looked at her walk rapidly and shrugged, they didn't know each other very well, so he let her alone as he didn't wish to cross any of her boundaries.

You couldn't call Y/N a social lad, but you couldn't call him anti-social either. If you started to talk with him, he'd respond and entertain the conversation. But if you weren't, he couldn't care less.

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This day was even more boring that the last one for Y/N, as he thought when he looked at the time in his history class. He so dearly waited for the bell to ring and go on for the club's activities. Then Y/N paused himself, why was he hyped for the club ? Breaking his lookalike days ? Wanting to see his potential friends ? Wanting to just have an excuse to read ? Wanting to share his poem with Yuri ? 

It might be for all those reasons. 

Y/N smiled to himself as the bell rung loudly in all the school. Then he was a certain purple haired person put her books inside her bags. She was diagonally one desk ahead of him, so how come he never noticed it ? It surely was his lack of interest for this class.

He got up as he made his way towards her desk, Yuri still had two more books to place in her bag, one in her hand, and the other at the right side of her table. Y/N made his way towards her right as someone brushed against the book, making it fall as papers scattered around. 

"Oops, sorry." The person who made all of that fall falsely said as the two of his friends laughed it off. Y/N hated those type of person, doing purposefully things that could annoy or make the other party saddened. So, as if it was his duty, Y/N pushed the dude strongly and surely as he fell. "Oops, sorry." Y/N said with a deadbeat voice as he eyed strongly the person on the ground. Which only 'tsk'd and got up, dusting his ass and left the classroom. 

Then, he looked at Yuri who helplessly collected her papers, rather panicked. "Let me help you." Y/N said with a soft voice as Yuri was surprised, but didn't say anything as she collected some more. 

"There." Y/N said as he got up, as well as Yuri. He handed the previously scattered papers at their owner as she took it shakily. "Y-You didn't ha-have to." Yuri stuttered as she placed them in her book. "I know, I wanted to." Y/N just said as he smiled a bit to her, which made her blush. "S-Sorry." She apologized, which didn't make any sense for the brown haired boy.

"Why are you apologizing ? You did nothing wrong." Y/N reassured her as he smiled a bit. Yuri's blush deepened as she looked sideways. "I made you h-help me." She said while playing with her hair with both of her hands. "I just said that I wanted to help you." Y/N sighed, now getting a better understanding of Yuri's personality.

"Come on, let's go to the club together." Y/N said, looking at Yuri's purple eyes. Yuri's shock was returning as he made this proposition. Even if she 'ghosted' him this morning, he helped her and proposed to go to the club with him. She couldn't see why he would do that. She was just her.

"O-Okay." But she accepted his request as the two of them walked out of the classroom together.