Assassination Classroom Gift-Shots

Secret Santa [Isogai x Reader]

[Gift-Shot number 2 of 8 for Christmas this year :D An extra-long Oneshot for my long-term Wattpad Kohai, FukuiRyou :D Hope you likey :D]

It was a particularly cold day during December, where all (F/n) wanted to do was go home and tuck herself in the Kotatsu and watch anime all day. It hadn't yet snowed, however from the cold, white mist that blew ahead of her in time with her breaths, she could tell that it could start at any time.

Well, it wouldn't be so bad if (F/n) didn't have to scale this mountain to get to class every day.

Yes, (F/n) was a member of Kunugigaoka's Class E, or as the main campus preferred to put it, The End Class.

It didn't bother (F/n) at all however – She'd prefer to spend her days without her nose glued to the inside of a book, unless it was a particularly interesting Manga she could enjoy.

She had better things to do with her time than to read text books all the time when she didn't even know what she wanted to do with her life.

Disregarding watching Anime – She would always watch anime, even if hell froze over.

There was a bright-side to scaling this mountain everyday, however.

A reason she'd forgo a days worth of watching anime without too much deliberation.

That was because of Isogai Yuuma, Class Representative for the boys of Class E.

Saying (F/n) fancied the gentlemanly boy was an understatement – She'd had a crush on him ever since the beginning of second year here at Kunugigaoka.

Of course, she'd never admit it to anyone.

There were speculations that the Ikemen was dating Kataoka Megu, the Class Representative for the Girls.

And if it was true, then (F/n) wouldn't really have a problem with it, although she would feel horribly heartbroken.

Because both Isogai and Kataoka were those kind of people where you'd be happy if they got together, whether or not you'd really want it or not. It was just one of those things that didn't make sense, unless you were in that situation already.

Or rather, it might just be one of those strange things about (F/n). She could get jealous, and very easily, too. But she couldn't bring herself to dislike anyone just because she was jealous of them. She preferred coexistence, after all.

As the Class E building came to (F/n)'s notice, she picked up the pace so she could hide away in the corner of the classroom. She'd spend the free time between classes hugging Ritsus Terminal.

Because like most computers, the metal box retained heat from all the electricity flowing through her.

With that in mind, (F/n) basically threw her shoes into her shoe-shelf once she'd swapped them over and sprinted into the Classroom with great enthusiasm.

'Ritsu-chaaaaaan~!' (F/n) sung out as she'd slid the door of the classroom open, earning several startled glances from the few students already inside. 'Let me hug you~!'

'Of course!' Ritsu announced with a bright grin, and in a matter of three seconds, (F/n) had sprinted over, tossed her bag with little care onto her desk, and practically glomped Ritsu's Terminal.

Immedately, a wave of warmth flowed into (F/n)'s body, and the cold began to evaporate away.

'Oh my god, you're so waaaaaaarm~!' (F/n) sighed as she continued to hug Ritsu. 'I'm gonna hug you forever and ever and eveeeeer~!'