You complained bitterly as your great father, Rakuzan’s headmaster, literally had his people carry you to the school.
Ever since you were young, you loved this little thing called isolation and hated going to school.
So your parents decided that you should be home-schooled.
Everything was alright and your parents wouldn’t have forced you to try being a normal person, had not an annoying red-head convinced them to do so.
You love Akashi, he was a very special friend to you. You even had a little crush on him.
But you love isolation even more and him, meddling with your life is annoying as heck for you.
“Akashi Seijuro!” you yelled as you slammed the door of the student council open.
The red-head turned his head slightly and acknowledged your presence with a gentle smile.
“(l/n), what brings you here?” he asked with a mild tone. He moved a shogi piece before fully giving you his attention.
“What brings me here?” you asked with an irritated expression. “YOU BROUGHT ME HERE!”
“What’s the big idea, Akashi??” you added.
He sighed and stood up.
“You need to see how normal people live their lives, (l/n). And get to understand them.” He stated casually.
“And why do I need to do that?” you asked, a little bit calmer. “As far as I know, I wanted to be an author when I grow up.”
“I don’t need to bother understanding other people.”
You stated coldly before leaving the red-head behind. Slamming the door shut as you did.
--TIMESKIP--
The first few weeks were hell for you. Not because people were mean, but because you were a freak who knew nothing about starting conversations.
A day would not pass without you running to Akashi for help.
He would be so nice and caring, always ready to help you out.
But somehow you also feel like he was enjoying seeing you so helpless.
“You’ll get used to it, (l/n). Trust me.” He said ever so calmly, while massaging your hands to calm you down.
You were asked to orate in front of your class, and you literally ran for your life when you saw the crowd.
“You sadist. You enjoy seeing me like this don’t you??” you accused as you regained your energy.
Akashi shifted on his seat and frowned slightly, “I most certainly do not find it fascinating to see you suffer.” He defended.
“Then why did you force me to study here when you knew oh so well that I hate people?” you asked again.
Akashi sighed and massaged his forehead as he listened to you rant for another few minutes.
When you finally shut up, he gave you a heart-melting smile that made you blush a thousand shades of red.
“I want you to get used to people.” He started as he cupped your cheeks and gave you an eskimo kiss.
“Because you will be an Akashi someday… and the Akashi mansion is filled with so many people.” He continued before leaning in to give you a real kiss.
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My story sucks because I am trying to make it short so you don’t get bored. // LoL X,D
He he is it alright if I make the next ones a little longer?
BTW I had a horrible day because my charger broke.
And my cellphone is extremely drained.
And then my USB flashdrive had to be reformatted due to virus attack. Harharhar.
Really/Really/Really, Darn.
Anyway, Good day guys!
#ivannaaberdeen
