Hazu Kashibuchi x Y/n
MFA
This contains:
•Blood mentions (small)
•Needles and/or sharp objects.-------------------★-----------------
What makes a person love another? Their actions? Their reputation? Their hobbies? It's been a mystery to Hazu for years. All his life, he have never felt anything related to love. Only a sentimental connection to his parents. No matter what he did, nothing that he did, made him feel that fluttery feeling in his stomach. Nothing in the slightest.
Until, Y/n transferred to Akademi High. They were very outgoing and a bundle of joy to anyone and everyone. Even being friends with the Delinquents, bullies, and loners. Y/n tried their hardest to be friends with Hazu. Even atleast be on good terms. But he never budged, never talked to them. No effort to respond to their dazzling personality.
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Right now, the two were in class, 2-B, watching the teacher go on and on about health and lab safety. Y/n subconsciously groans, tapping their foot up and down out of boredom. Their eyes drifted over towards Hazu, who was quietly watching the teacher, and sketching some pattern ideas.
Y/n nudged him. "Nice drawings, Hazu!" They whispered, only to be met with a glance and silence. Y/n frowned a bit, not understanding why Hazu didn't like them. They leaned in a bit closer to get a better look. But before they could, Hazu closed the book in a hurry. A small blush growing on his cheeks out of embarrassment.
As soon as class ended, Hazu bolted out of there. Y/n sighs, standing up aswell and following after Hazu.
"Where did he go..?" They thought to themselves. After climbing up to the third floor of the Akademi, you see two people who you think are familiar. The Basu Sisters.
Inkyu Basu, the younger sister, adorned with lavish rosy pink hair tied in two pigtails. Electric teal eyes and a gradient of blank and pink for her socks, (Along with the female uniform), waved towards Y/n. "Greetings, L/n-senpai."
Sakyu Basu, the eldest sister, wearing her silky purple hair down to her shoulders. Yellowish-Hazel eyes piercing through Y/n's soul, and wearing her purple and black socks, (with the female uniform), smiled at Y/n. "How are you?"
Y/n, suddenly remembering where she saw the Basu sisters from. They met the sisters in one of the Bakeries in town square, and bonded with the topic of going to the same school. Y/n waved back, "I'm doing just great, thanks for asking! How about you two?"
Sakyu gives a small bow, as her younger sister bows aswell. "We're doing alright."
"Do you have any place to eat your yummy bento?" Inkyu asked, smiling and holding her own bento. "If not, come eat with us!"
Y/n chuckled, holding their own bento. "I appreciate the offer greatly, but I am actually looking for someone at the moment." Y/n walks around them. "Thank you so much for the offer though."
Inkyu nods. Sakyu raised an eyebrow, "Who are you looking for?"
"Hazu Kashibuchi! I really want to be friends with him. Yet, he seems untouchable.."
Sakyu lightheadedly giggled. "I'm sure you can find him in the Sewing classroom." She puts a hand to her chin, thinking. "If I can remember correctly, Kashibuchi-senpai is a shy one."
"Yeah! He doesn't talk to many people, and thinks he's getting in the way. How silly." Inkyu added.
Y/n nods. "I'll keep that in mind. Thank you, you two!" Y/n bids them a farewell.
"Bye L/n-senpai!" Inkyu smiled, as Sakyu just smiled and nodded.
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They finally made their way to the Sewing classroom, and immediately spotting Hazu sitting at one of the desk sewing up a uniform. His hands worked diligently along the fabrics and the controls. It was almost mesmerizing. After Y/n came back to their senses, they tapped Hazu's shoulder, attempting to grab his attention. Then.. all of a sudden..
Hazu's index finger got nicked by the needle of the sewing machine from him being startled.
Y/n's eyes widen in horror as blood dripped from the index finger. "Oh my.. I'm so sorry..!" Y/n sputtered out while Hazu stayed the same shy, stoic. It seems like he had dealt with this before.
"I-It's fine.." Hazu looked at his bloody index finger, the blood now dripping onto the table and a bit on the fabric. "I'll.. just go to the nurs-"
"No!" Y/n cut him off. "I'll help you myself" They flashed him an apologetic and cheeky grin. With that, Y/n pulled out a cute bear band-aid from their bag, untaping it.
".." Hazu stared at them through his bangs. "Why.. why do you even have that on you..?"
"For emergencies and accidents like these!" They beamed proudly. Y/n wrapped the band-aid around his finger gently.
"T-thanks.." Hazu muttered.
"It's no problem!" Y/n chuckled. And.. kissed his index finger tip, comforting the stinging sensation Hazu was feeling. His face burned a bright red, and Y/n could tell his eyes widened from behind his bangs. They giggled. "You're red as a tomato, you know?"
"I-I" Hazu stuttered, completely flustered. "Why'd you d-do that..?"
"Cause' I can. Now, will you finally be my friend?" They pleaded with him, now officially on their knees for Hazu.
Hazu blush grew, reaching his ears and a bit of his neck. "U-uh.. y-yeah. Friends.." He murmured.
Y/n smiled brightly, suddenly hugging him. "Yay!" They cheered. Hazu reluctantly hugged them back, not a big fan of PDA. Y/n kissed his cheek, which just made him a more flustered mess. He basically stumbled back into his chair, completely forgetting about the needle incident.
"Why do you k-keep doing that.."
Y/n shrugged and then put a finger to their lips. "Now that you're my friend, you'll soon find out I'm one mysterious person!"
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I'm so tired lol.
Anyways, how did you like Hazu Kashibuchi? He is way better than senpai, in my opinion ofc.
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