It was me, Diego! JJBA X Reader (One shots)

Hair (Josuke Higashikata)

You sprinted into the building with only one thought on your mind.

'Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm so late!'

It was your first day at a new school and you were tardy because you took too long to do your hair. You wanted to make a good impression so you put it up in a real nice braid and ponytail.

You turned a corner and slammed into someone with a pompadour, landing flat on your backs. You took a sharp breath in pain as you sat up. Then you noticed some hairs falling into your vision.

"Ahhh, fuck me." You cursed at your ruined hair style.

"Is that lace?" The guy laying in front of you observed under your skirt, blood rushing to his cheeks.

But what really irked you was that his hair stayed fine. Not a strand out of place.

You felt your eye twitch and opened your mouth to vent out your anger on him but thought better.

"Ugh. I don't have time for this!" You snapped before getting back on your feet and continued your search for your classroom.

You finally got there and shook your limbs a bit to calm your nerves. You opened the door and entered.

"You're late." The teacher spoke, writing on the chalk board.

"Yes, sir. I'm sorry, it won't happen again." You bowed.

"I'll let it slide since it's your first day. Take a seat." He said, gesturing towards the desks.

There were only two empty spots at the back of the class room that were next to each other. You took the window seat since the other desk already had stuff on it.

You pulled out a notebook and quickly jotted down the notes on the board. After a while, the door opened again, catching your attention. Your jaw clenched as soon as you saw who it was.

It was the same guy you ran into a while ago.

He spotted you and his face lit up. Your eyes darted between his sauntering form and the desk next to yours. You focused your stare at the board as he sat down.

'Just ignore him.' You scowled to yourself.

But that's not what he had in mind at all.

"Psst." He hissed, grabbing your attention.

He held out a small piece of paper to you.

'Damn this curiosity to hell.' You thought as you gingerly took the sheet and unfolded it.

'Sorry about your hair. It still looks nice.' It read.

You sighed before writing on the back. 'It's fine.'

As you discreetly made a move to hand him back the piece of paper, he already had another note for you. You exchanged papers.

'We should hang out sometime.'

Your eyes narrowed at this. You had an idea of where this was going and you didn't have the time or patience for any of it. You crumpled the sheet and tossed it back at him. He sent you a confused look that you ignored.

Eventually, the bell rang, so you gathered your things.

"Hey." The boy loomed over your desk, hand rubbing the back of his neck. "I know I already apologized but I feel like I have to make it up to you."

"There's nothing to make up for." You replied.

"Well, at least let me know your name." He pouted. "I'll even tell you mine. Josuke Higashikata."