Mikuo x Reader!

3

A sudden and familiar fan-girl screams were heard in the hall and you groaned in distress, both for the girls and Mikuo. How you didn't want to see him right now. But he didn't think the same, though.

You heard the chair in front of you moved, scraping the floor before Mikuo ruffled your hair, making it a mess. On normal circumstances, you would have looked up and glared at him, slapping his hands away before fixing your hair back to normal. But now, you weren't in the mood to even look at his face. He noticed that and stopped what he was doing and rested his head on the table as well, staring at you, waiting for you to look up from your arms and talk to him.

But you didn't.

He sighed quietly.

"What's wrong?" he asked finally.

His voice was soft and consoling  as if he knew that you were having a bad day. You didn't reply and just wished that he would just go away.

"Y/n...~" he insisted, shaking your shoulders gently.

You lifted your head and sat back on the chair but you didn't look at him; you stared down at the desk, trying hard not to cry.

"What's wrong, y/n? Tell me please..." he said, leaning forward a bit more so that he was in your line of sight.

But to his disappointment, you just shifted your gaze away and covered your face with both of your hands before muttering, "It's nothing. I'm fine..."

He took your hands in his and pulled them aside before he leaned forward across the table to make sure that you looked at him this time. You stared into his teal eyes for a long time, paralysed and your heart was pounding uncontrollably inside.

He smiled when he noticed your face was getting redder by the moment and he kissed your cheek before retreating back to his chair as well as releasing your hands. He was about to say something else when the bell rang again. He got up from the chair and looked at you.

"Make sure to tell me later, okay?" he said as he walked out, heading for his next class.

You were still sitting in your seat with a heavy blush while covering the cheek that he had kissed earlier.

"That is unfair," you muttered. "Idiot Mikuo."