mori x reader [under MAJOR EDITING]

十五

You slammed the door behind you and rushed to your room.

Posters and figurines of Attack on Titan, Free!, Your lie in April, Amnesia, Tokyo Ghoul, Black Butler,
Death Note, Hunter x Hunter, Hetalia, and many more decorated your room.

You planted onto your bed and buried your face into your pillow. You stained your pillow with tears, but you couldn't care less. How could Mori do this to you? When did he stop believing you? Stop being your protector?

You picked up your phone and called for a video chat with Keitaro and Midori. They answered, and you related the events that have been happening all week, up until now.

"Son of a bi--" Keitaro screeched.

"BEAUTIFUL HUMAN BEING!!!" Midori yelled over Keitaro's cussing.

"I don't know what to do." You cried.

"Did you try talking to him?" Midori asked.

"TALK TO HIM?!?! HE DESERVES TO BE PUN-"Keitaro got cut off with Midori's hand over her mouth.

"Well, I tried but he keeps ignoring me." You sighed exasperatedly.

"Let me talk some sense into him." Threatened Keitaro while rolling her sleeves up and cracking her finger joints.

"Heh heh" Midori laughed nervously "no need for that... but maybe we can find a way for you to talk to him by..."

Midori stopped lost in thought.

"It's hopeless guys." You said sadly "I guess we'll just see how this plays out..."

You tied your hair into a messy bun.

"Thanks for your help guys." You said with a false smile and ended the  Video Call.

You laid down on your soft mattress, stared at your ceiling and cried yourself to sleep.

~ time skip to the next morning ~

You rubbed your eyes groggily and looked at your alarm clock beside your bed. You removed your pillow from under your head and slammed it on your head.

It was 5:39am.

You rolled over and grabbed your phone from your nightstand and the screen flickered on. You scrolled your social media and laid on your back.

//smack//

The phone fell on your face.

~~~

You made your way downstairs and put some of (tea) leaves into the pot with hot water for your brother, Raku. (A/N: Our personal fav is Earl Grey, what about you?😬😋) You rub your temples because the headache was still there.

You heard thumping from the stairs, meaning Raku was coming down.

"Holy!" You heard Raku holler. "Your face!"

You frown and look in the mirror. You gasped. All that crying last night made your eyes red and puffy. You had dark bags underneath your eyes and you hair was a rats nest.

You went back upstairs to wash your face. Your eyes weren't as red and no longer puffy. You added a thin layer of concealer underneath your eyes bags because you didn't really like the feeling of chemicals coating your face. You combed your hair and found that your (h/c) hair cascaded down your back in soft waves.

~time skip to after school~

You sit down with your guest and rub your temples. Your headache was becoming worse and worse each day. You look over at Mori, who was feeding Honey some cake a quickly look back at your guest, when Chitoge caught you staring.

"(Y/N)-chan?" Asked your guest, worried. "Are you okay? Your face is red."

You feel your forehead and pulled your hand away quickly, when you feel that your forehead was burning hot.

"I'm f-fine." You utter, smiling slightly before you felt pounding in your head. You wince and fall out of your chair. In an instant, Mori is there to catch you, enraging Chitoge.

"Are you okay-" Mori started, before being rudely interrupted by Chitoge.

"She's fine!" She sang cheerfully. "Oh my gods Takashi! She's just really clumsy, I bet she just wants attention." She waved her bangled hand in front of your face. "Stop drawing attention to yourself (Y/n) and get back to work!" She snapped.

You get back up and brush yourself off.

"I'm p-perfectly f-fine." You manage to say with a small smile before passing out, falling back into Mori's arms softly.