A Unique Love (Ukraine X Reader)[Editing]

Chapter 4

~Time skip to 1 week later~

{Y/n's POV}

It had been a long week for me. I was waiting for it to be Friday because that is the day that we are off of school. I was ready to be off for break. I was planning on just staying home, study for finals, and watch some anime. (A/N: what im actually gonna do over Christmas break :3 )

It was already time to go to lunch. I went to my locker to get my lunch and my Calculus book. While I was heading towards my locker Katyusha,out of no where, hugged me causing both of us to fall to the ground. Unfortunately, she fell on top of you and your faces were close. A tint of pink creeped on your face. "K-Katyusha..could you get off me?" I said softly. "Oh, I'm really sorry (y/n)." "Sometimes I just dont know my own strength." she said while helping me up. "I gotta go get something from my locker, wanna come with me?" (A/N: >~< i think wrong) I asked her. "Sure, why not." she replied.

After getting my lunch and textbook out of my locker, we headed down to lunch. Katyusha and me always tend to sit at the same table. All we really needed was eachothers' company. Once in a while people will sit at our table, but it mainly stayed with the both of us talking. "Ugh, I'm so happy that we finally get to go on Christmas break." I said while stretching. Katyusha nodded. "I know right." "It has been such a long semester." she said.

{Katyusha's POV}

While we were eating our lunch I came up with an idea. "Oi, (y/n)?"
"Yeah, whats up?" she looked up from her book. "She looks so adorable when she's reading." I thought. "You wanna have a sleepover at my house on Wednesday?" I asked her. "Sure that'll sound like fun." she said with a gentle smile on her face. "Ok, but make sure to ask your parents if you can come over." I said. "Yep don't worry, I'll ask once I get home."

We continued to eat our lunch until we heard the bell. We packed up our things and started to head to our 6th hour class. We were walking up the stairs to the 6th floor (A/n: my struggle 5 days a week ) and I didn't realize I was staring at (y/n)'s..ahem...ass this whole time. I came to reality, mentally slapping myself. "I'm such a perv." I mumbled under my breath. "What was that?" (Y/n) asked. "N-n-nothing!" I stuttered out. "Phew, I'm glad she didn't hear what I said." I thought to myself.

Our Calculus teacher assigned us partners. I joined up with (y/n) because I wasn't very good a math unlike her. (A/N: if you arent good at math, just roll with it) She was really good at math and she would tutor me whenever I need help. "Umm.. (y/n), I need some help on this problem." I asked while looking at the problem. "Hmm, oh those are easy it just takes some time to get it." "Here's how you do it." She began to explain the equation to me. "Okay I get it now thanks (y/n)." I said while smiling. "No problem, I just want you to understand it so you can understand it once we get finals."

Sixth hour was close to coming to an end. We started to pack up our notebooks and materials. The bell rang and we exited the classroom.

~time skip to the middle of Chemistry class~

Suddenly someone started to argue with (y/n). The teacher stepped out for a minute to collect something from the office. I was trying to over hear what they were telling her.

(WARNING: There will foul language in this next part. So if you dont like it dont read. Thank you)

"You little bitch, who do you think you are?" a girl named (enemies' name), shouted at (y/n).
"I'm only trying to prove a point (e/n)." "My opinion matters, but since you can't realize that, I would understand." (Y/n) replied back. "The hell did you say about me you fucking slut." "As if anyone wanted to hear your fucking opinion." "Who would want to listen to your lesbian ass even speak?!" she yelled at (y/n).

"That's....ENOUGH!" I shouted. "What gives you the right to make fun of her?" I said to her. "Oh look your little "girlfriend" is here to save you." she said. I gritted my teeth with anger. "What if I was her girlfriend huh?" "Does that really fucking matter to you?" I said. "I honestly would be VERY lucky if she was my girlfriend." I said, with anger still in my voice. (Y/n) looked at me, but I just kept on staring at (e/n). (E/n) looked at me then went back to her seat, realizing the teacher came back in the room.

I went back to my seat and I kept on getting stares from some of my classmates. I also realized that I, in a way, confessed to (y/n). But that didn't matter right now. All I care about is protecting (y/n) and loving her till the end.

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