Desolate// Mp100 X Fem! Reader

Ugh.

Suprisingly, your life continued as normal after.....except the fact that your sleep schedule is ruined.

Your daily life continued as normal ; you still can go to school, be a good student, hang out with newfound friends, and occasionally train with Teru as well. Even before his character development, he's a pretty good teacher.

Your hand went through your hair as you groan in exasperation. The pain in your head undeniably painful, you wonder if you're overexerting yourself...not that you even have a choice. You sigh as you looked at the time at your phone— 5:30pm..

You are suddenly reminded about the daily meeting Claw will have at midnight. Your fist socked the wall, your immesurable anger flying through the roof. It's not like you even wanted all of this to happen. You didn't even want to take that fucking old guy's aura. You prayed the day that Mob meets him gets faster...at the same time not really.

You groaned, not wanting to think about the future anymore. As you arrived on your apartment floor, you are greeted by your one and only ; Hanazawa Teruki. It was as if a question mark popped outside of your head, what the hell is he doing?

He was leaning on his door, his gaze elsewhere else but you. You glanced at him for a moment, before walking past him and your hand was placed on the doorknob until he grabbed your hand. You looked back at forth at his hand and his face— completely confused by his actions.

"....Dude, what is it?" You voiced your confusion, not understanding his intent behind all this.

"I've been wanting to ask this," he pauses as his grip on your hand softens slightly, his face a bit furrowed, "Are you...ugh, why do you look like that?" He says, one of his eyebrows raised up in suspicion.

"Like what?" You deadpanned.

He gave you an incredulous expression before looking you up and down, "Like that."

You scoffed. You didn't know he was that sassy in the show.

"I look cute? Beautiful? Gorgeous?" You raised your eyebrows at him as you crossed your arms, unimpressed. "Get to the point, handsome."

He rolled his eyes, letting out a soft grunt while he did so, "You look...tired."

It was as if a question mark popped out of your head with the way your eyes widened slightly, your eyebrows furrowed, "..Tired?" You mumbled.

You placed a hand on your face, feeling your cheeks. Tired-looking? You? To be fair, you're always tired but it was never that obvious.

Then it hit you, Right. Those esper meetings. Must've fucked up your sleep schedule.

(Not that you had a proper one anyway)

"But why does that matter, though?"

With that question, the youth in front of you went silent. It was as if even he was confused on why he was asking you this. He finally let go of your hand that was holding the door before sighing, "Yeah, you're right. Why does that even matter?"

There was a slight bitterness in his voice that you picked up, but you paid it no mind.

"Well...can I go in now?"

He scoffs before slamming the door on you. Did he just leave you on read in real life?

You sighed before heading inside your own humble abode, too tired to think much about the mixed signals he's giving you...how did he even get girls in the first place in canon? When he's this much of a loser? You'll never know...

You grumble, you literally said you won't think about him, why the hell did you do that to yourself? When there's even more pressing matters that you must face after this?

Your hand slams against the walls, before sighing, "Fuck."

———AUTHOR'S NOTES————---°•

Sorry again for not updating for a while and for the short chapter......im sorry gng....(wont post again tho)(jk i might) (idk..) hope this will do for a while ahaha (dont attack me) thanks for reading!!! Love u gng