Various x Reader Oneshots

Author-chan x Male!Reader

Hello, again, my lovelies! Sorry I haven't been updating a lot, I've been extremely lazy and I also ran out of ideas. Anyway, this was requested by the lovely JuuzouTwerking! I hope you enjoy this story and lets-a go!

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||{Author-chan POV}||

I walk down the empty hallway, to my final destination... History. I'm not scary in the slightest. Anyway, I was trying to get to the class earlier than everyone else so that I can witness the teacher yelling at the rowdy kids and laugh. (Sadist)

When I did though, I was surprised to see a newer kid in the classroom, a guy that I had never seen before. Being the antisocial pessimist I am, I just go and sit down in a seat. In this class there is no seating chart.

I glance over at the kid sorta stealthily and see him reading something on his phone. Huh, that's a first, I think to myself. No one else in this school besides me and my groupie reads fanfiction anymore. And I say that because he was on Wattpad, and I swear that I saw the abbreviation that stood for male reader in there.

I guess he senses me staring and looks over, but as soon as i saw him move his head, I look away again, at the board. I see today's agenda, which isn't much since today is almost the 7th day until school ends, not counting weekends.

I read what's up there anyway and bend down to open my bag, just starting to hear voices from down that hallway. I sigh to myself, knowing that the new kid was going to get some hell.

When everyone did walk in, they looked like they were surprised. One boy, names Addison, said, "Oh, hey (M/N)! What's up?" It suddenly crashed into me that this kid has actually been in this school for two months. It clicked as soon as I heard his name.

He is also the kid that caused... The incident...

||{Flashback}||

It was a normal Thursday afternoon and I was reading on my phone when suddenly I ran into someone, knocking me backwards onto my ass. I look at the person and all they say is "Sorry!" and bolt off with their friends. I get on my knees and try to pick up all the objects I dropped. Someone then comes up and gets on his knees too, helping me pick up some stuff. I look up at him and he seems to have a blush on his face...? Huh.

Once he notices me looking, he gets all flustered and says, "Uh.. Are you.. Okay? Heh." I chuckle a bit, "Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks for helping." I got back up with my bag and all its stuff in it and a school book in my hand. The boy hands me the other two books and smiles shyly at me. I laugh and say, "You're not a people person, are you?" He just looks at me with a "what" face and I just say, "I'm Daura, but just call me Dee. That's what my friends call me." I chuckle and bit as h stumbles over some words before saying, "Um.. (M/N)... That's my name.. Uh, see ya around!" He runs off, I guess late for class.

Wait, then that means I'm late for class.

||{Flashback Over}||

In the time I was thinking, everyone was in their seats, and people were talking to (M/N). I decide to look down at my phone and give my Wattpad a peek, since the teacher obviously has given up on us by now. As I was reading a newly updated story, a peasant, delinquent kid decided to look over my shoulder and say, "Whatcha readin', Dairy-girl! Something pervert-ish?" This gets my blood boiling and I turn around, saying, "No, you delinquent! It's a story telling about the brutal death of several innocent people. All they did was breathe. Don't you ever call me that again!" He backs away from me, giggling to himself of course. I turn back around to face forward and sneak a peek over to (M/N), catching his gaze at me as he was looking at me. He suddenly gets a hard pat on the back, the other boys talking to him.

||{(M/N)'s POV}||

"Whatcha looking at, (M/N)?" Addison says to me, as I was just looking at the pretty girl in the corner. What was her name.?? Dee! That was her name! "Oh, nothing. What's up, dude?" Addison saying nothing yet as he shoves a paper in front of me. I look down at the paper. "A school.. Dance? Why did you show me this?" "Well you missed all the other dances, so we wanted you to come to this one just for old times sake! And besides.." He comes closer to my ear, "Maybe you can get Dee's number.." My face flushed as I look back up at him, "H-how'd you know?!" He laughs and says, "I didn't!" I mentally slap myself for letting it slip that I like her.

||{Timeskip To Dance Because Author Is Lazy}||

I sit in the sidelines, waiting for Dee to walk in. I look around at the dance. I thought it would be fancy, but it was actually a little.. Rave-ish. The playlist consisted of rap songs and trap, girls are tweaking on eachother and wearing booty shorts. I feel a bit over dressed, I thought. I was wearing a dress shirt and coat with a pair of jeans. I was wearing my white converse to go with it. I look towards to door as I hear it open. Just at the nick of time, she walks.. Out. The dance is outside. Anyway, she walks out. She looks.. Stunning.

||{Author-Chan's POV}||

I sigh as I walk out and onto the "Dance floor." I am wearing a red dress and a leather jacket over it with black tights and black converse. I also decided to wear my red leg warmers for some flashiness. My hair was done into a messy bun and I had some black fingerless gloves. Again, for flashiness. I look around and see the one boy I hoped to see here looking at me. I blush slightly as I see him looking at me up and down, essentially checking me out.
I walk over to him and say, "Like what you see?" He quite obviously gets a bit flustered and stumbles over his words for a little while. I laugh and assure him that I was joking -- but I wasn't in reality. We soon get bored by doing the same things over and over again. Dance, talk, dance, talk. Over and over. We decided to just go sit in a corner area for the remainder of the dance. I also got comfortable by taking my shoes off and taking my hair down. I took my 3DS out of my backpack and played some Super Smash Bros. while he watched. "Damnit, I'm terrible at this game." I say, not even wanting to play anymore. He just looks back down at me and says, "I think you play fine." I look up at him with my eyes and say, "Thanks, (M/N).." Pretty soon I got bored with my game and put it away. Me and (M/N) talk about random things for a while.

"So, like, what's it like being friends with that douchebag, Addison?" I ask him, "What do you mean by douchebag?" He looks down at me with curiosity. "He doesn't do things for others, he thinks he doesn't care if other people than his groupie are hurt, and he's super in vain!... He says that I'm strange and a bossy, know-it-all..." I say, looking away, "I don't think you're all those things."

There was a small pause before he says, "I think you're beautiful." I slowly look up at him and say, "Thanks, (M/N)..." I close my eyes and snuggle up close to him, making him tense up slightly. Eventually he calmed down and wrapped his arm around me. We stayed in that position for the whole dance, not even caring about anyone around us. Not caring if anyone was watching. Not caring about our insecurities.
Just us. No one else.

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Hello my Lovelies! It's been a while. I've gotten more mature. Of course not. Anyway, a LOVELY person requested a oneshot with some quality time with irl Daura, so I went ahead and did it! I hope you liked it! I personally don't think it's one of my best pieces, but it's still good, right? (*sob*)

~|<Me>|