Defilement: Atem x Reader

Chapter 16: Back home and school issues

A three day plane followed by the school bus ride back to school then walking home. You were exhausted beyond the word's meaning. Falling forward on the couch face down, shoes off. ''Home...yay.'' Then you sat up. Oh crap. ''Atem!'' Shit! How could you forget?!

''You're sure this'll work?'' The shirt itched, the sleeves were tight and offered little room to breathe. ''Positive! Now hold still and think happy thoughts.'' Nothing could hold back your laughter nor the tears at the yelp that fell from his mouth. ''And there! See? Now, you look normal.'' The somewhat grumpy look on his face only made you giggle. ''Honestly, it's not so bad. If it's any comfort, I have to wear this every day.'' While the pink uniform jacket was view as a little issue, the blue skirt however. ''...Wear pants.'' This made you blink. ''H-Huh?'' ''I don't want any other male aside from me staring at you.'' how oddly sweet. In a yandere like way.

School the next was, in a short word, annoying. And since you all went to the same country like, a month ago, things were awkward and shocking. Already there were a group of rabid fangirls after the 'new' student. Your E/C eyes twitched at one bold girl, getting a bit too close. However, the next course of action was surprising. Even for you. ''Teach that brute of a boyfriend of yours some manners!'' Blinking in pure confusion, you look over at Atem and he just shrugs. Clearly not caring at all.

''Normally, I would cheer. But even that was harsh.'' The two of you were now on the roof over looking the city. ''She wouldn't stop pestering.'' You made a light noise of understanding before leaning back against the wall. ''I'm sometimes, ashamed of my own gender. It's weird being a girl.'' A amused snort came from your right. ''And being a boy isn't?'' you side glance at him. ''...Fair point.'' Thankfully, no teacher noticed the altercation of the girl uniform. In fact, some of the students liked it. Shockingly in 2 weeks, the uniform dress code was changed. Huh, cool.

Of course, some of the issues came after school when a couple of boys tried to get at you. One was particularly touchy and all out disgusting. That sent your ancient Egyptian suitor into a nasty rage. The others were knocked out cold while the said one was now pinned up against the lockers by a very angry 17 year old tri colored haired boy. ''You'll bleed for those words, worm!'' Now you were all for violence in self defense, but having someone protecting you was something in itself to watch for yourself. The rage burning in his eyes made you shiver as you wondered how many other fools in his past had made the same mistake. The over all brute strength he wield was fascinating. And terrifying.

A brutal punch to the stomach sent the other down, sliding against the locker and onto the floor; dazed and near sick. You knew first hand of what could have happened if that puzzle of his was involved. For some reason, that didn't bother you at all.