Jojo's Bizarre Adventures X Reader

Daydream (Kakyoin X Reader)

8 A.M, and you wondered why your classes always starts off early.
'Who can even wake up this early to start studying?'
As your grumbles remain unanswered, you proceeded to walk to class and found a great spot near the window.

As soon as you got your studying materials ready, you watched silently as the other students walk into class to their desired seats.

The scene made you more and more sleepy, considering you slept pretty late the night before to finish an assignment. You cursed yourself for procrastinating. You decided to take a gulp of water as to keep you awake for the rest of the class.

When the professor walks in and starts giving lectures, you tried your best to pay attention, you really did, but you just couldn't, which resulted in you staring out the window.

That was when you saw it. The familiar red hair noodle, the iconic green uniform and... are those sunglasses? Surprised, you leaned out the window to get a clearer view.

"K-Kakyoin?! What are you doing here?!" You let out a quite loud whisper. Thankfully no one in the class seemed to care.
He just let out a soft laugh at your outburst.

"So you already know who I am. That's to be expected. I'm assuming that you already know about Hierophant, too?" You just nodded at this.

"That's not what I meant! Aren't you supposed to be... um..." Kakyoin lifted a brow as you struggled to find the right words. "...fictional..?" Yep, you finally found it.

He looked pained at the statement, but he knew that it was the consequences of meeting you out of the blue.

"I.. suppose I am considered as fictional in your world..," he sighed for a moment. "Even so, I'll always be watching over you. I know it might sound impossible, but I care for you deeply, (Y/N).

Being the potato that you are, you blushed so hard that you became a mashed potato. You just couldn't believe that your fictional crush is right there in front of you.

You opened your mouth to reply to his words, but something, or rather, someone, jolted you awake.

"Miss (Y/N)! I've been calling out for you a hundred times already! How dare you sleep in my class!" Great, it was Mrs. Satan.

"S-Sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"Jeez, if you're that tired, just go to the nurse's office and take a short nap there, and not sleep in class." Okay, maybe she isn't completely satanic.

"N-No, I'm fine, really. Please continue your lectures." You replied quietly.

"Continue? Class was over since 5 minutes ago." That's when it hit you, there was no one else in the class except some nerd who's still doing school work.

You facepalmed yourself.
"Crap.. I-I mean, sorry, it won't happen again." She just nodded at you with an understanding look on her face.

You glanced out the window again, but he wasn't there anymore. You sighed and packed up all your belongings. So it really was just a dream. You still wondered if his words were true as it echoed in your head.

"I'll always be watching over you, because I care for you deeply."

"Maybe I'm just going crazy." You thought to yourself, and walked out of class.

Little did you know, a certain redhead was certainly caring for you without you knowing, like that one time you almost got a book avalanche on top of you in the library, but didn't.

It seems that his confession will remain unanswered, until you daydream again.