Assassination Classroom/Ansatsu Kyoushitsu Various x Reader one-shots

Young!Gakuho x Reader {Seperated}

So this is for a reader in  Quotev called Ohimesama.

P.S. In case you guys don't know, Gakuho is Principal Asano.

P.P.S. There will be a (F/F) in it, and it will mean Favourite Food.

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Your POV

Peeking into the classroom in which Gakuho is teaching his students, you bit your lower lip nervously, clutching your bag tightly.

The two of you met during the second year of high school when you transferred in, and became rivals in grades and sports ever since the tests when the two of you tied, but during the end of third year, Gakuho suddenly told you he was going to the same college as you.

At the time, you were excited to have him as your rival in college as well, but when you see him attracting a lot of attention with his perfect looks and perfect grades, you became jealous and then, without thinking, you asked him out.

To your surprise, he accepted and since then, the two of you have been dating ever since.

And now, after two years, you can finally see the place he loves the most.

Peeking back into the classroom, you frown slightly when there's no one there.

"(Y/N), are you looking for me?"

Hearing a gentle voice behind you, you junp slightly, turning around to find Gakuho with his usual smile on his face. Pouting, you cross your arms, looking away. "No! Not at all!" You exclaim, and he chuckles lightly, warming your heart.

"Are you ready to go?" You said softly, changing the subject.

He nods, taking your hand. Blushing slightly, you move closer to him, putting your head on his shoulder. "Ah, I forgot to say, but I won't be able to eat dinner with you tomorrow. I have an errand to run and to meet an old student."

"It's fine. I can't eat with you anyway. I have an appointment with a client." You smile, and your hand tightens slightly around him, as if afraid to let him go.

He smiles back, giving you a kiss on the forehead. "Then let's go back home. I will cook some (F/F)."

"Yay! Arigatō, Kuho!"

"Please don't call me by that stupid name."

"I don't care. That is a part of your name, and it is mine."

"I get it, I get it."

Hearing his laugh, you giggle back, but the sadness in your heart only increases.

Gomen'ne, Gakuho...

Third Person's POV

The next night...

Gakuho walks out of Ikeda's house, his kindness and smile gone from his body. All he can think of is how wrong his teaching methods are, that caused his beloved student to die.

Taking out his phone, he frowns slightly when there is no messages seen from (Y/N). Usually, she always sends a message every one to two hours to tell him to be safe or come home quickly, but it has been three hours since there has been a message, making his heart weigh down even more.

Just then, the phone gives a pang, and he quickly reads the message, his eyes widening in shock.

Gomen, Gakuho.

It is just two words, and yet, a bad feeling rises up. Quickly calling her, he starts walking even faster when it doesn't get through to hers, and in the end, he starts to run.

When he finally reaches his home, he slams open the door, searching every inch of the house just to find her.

However, all her things are gone, their room clear of her things, only leaving behind a photo of them.

The two of them were wearing graduation cloacks and hats, a smile on both of their faces as they look at the camera.

Gakuho takes it from the stand, suddenly remembering something (Y/N) has once said.

"You know, if I am leaving, I might leave a letter in a photo case just for fun."

As expected, a piece of paper is in it, and he quickly reads it.

Yo, Gakuho. So I guess you found this, huh? Well, you are perfect after all. But if you are really reading this, I am already gone. Well, not dead, but just in another country. I won't tell you why I left, because you won't be able to take the truth. I just wish that you can forget about me quicker, and find someone else and have a family. Don't care about me too much, okay? I will always be watching over you.

By the time he is done reading, his hands have already torn the paper up with his anger, and he throws it down to the floor, despair and shock all around him.

She left. And now he is all alone.

And no one will ever be with him anymore.

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I am sooooooooooooo sorry for this short one-shot. Like, I just wanted to try my best to give you guys one one-shot every week, but there's just too much to do and too little time!!!!!

Pleaseeee forgive me!!!