Terunori Kuga x Reader

{1} When the teacher is sick.

~Y/N POV

"....and that's why I'll be taking over the class today!" The short man sitting on our teachers desk happily says. "Does anyone have the recipe for today?" 

The class-president hands him the recipe your teacher had you to study and perfect for today. The teacher would have tasted the dishes and based on the taste, you would have to team up with three other students for the next assignment. But he's sick, at least, that's what his replacement says. 

"Mhmm." he hums as he receives the recipe from the class-president. "I see... a very excellent dish." He strolls back to face everyone very dramatically. "But..." He rips the paper in half. "I have an even better one for you guys." He gives a pile of paper to the class-president. 

You did not expect that. You weren't really focusing on the short male when he entered the classroom instead of the usual teacher, thinking he was just a boring saint who volunteered for a good grade. And you didn't quite catch his name either when he was introduced by some kid in your class. But when he opened his mouth to speak, you were all ears. His voice was full of pride, one one gets with a lot of skill and knowledge. You knew his face from somewhere, but with a name unknown you couldn't quite place him. Perhaps he was the winner of a recent shokugeki. You thought.

When the class-president hands you the new recipe you immediately want to say something about it to Megumi. But when you turn around to the right, she isn't there. You forgot she wasn't in your class anymore, and neither is Souma. So you raise your arm in the air to comment on the old-fashioned way.

"Why do you give us a Chinese recipe when this is a French class? ..-senpai?" You ask. 

"Because I like the Chinese kitchen." And I like the French one.

"But this is where we learn about the French kitchen."

"I know." He turned away. That meant the conversation was over. Screw you. From now on you annoy me.

You sigh and start making the preparations just like everyone else.

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After a while you're done with cooking and wait for the plate to cool down a bit.

"Wow L/N-san! That looks delicious." You classmate next to you says, busy with making sure the meat has the perfect texture. Yours doesn't.

"Thank you." You smile politely. "It was pretty hard, though. I hope the taste turned out as good as it looks." It was super easy and I hope you fail 'cause I saw you cheat from me. O wait don't fail I need you to make myself look bad.

"Mhmm" The classmate hums and continues with his dish.

Why start a conversation when you're not going to listen? Just..don't do it then. It is so much easier to pretend you're not one of the best chefs in the world when you don't have to think about what to say the whole time. So don't start a conversation with me when you don't want to listen to my wonderful lies!

You bring the dish to your senpai and hope he doesn't notice the slight change you made in the recipe. You carefully watch him bring the spoon to his mouth and swallow. He seems to really enjoy it. Foodgasm activates in... 3...2...1.... wait. 

He glares at you. "Are you blind?"

Fuck fuck fuckerdefuck. That glare is actually intimidating. 

"No senpai, why?"

"Then why is it so hard to have three red peppers in your dish? Thought I didn't notice? I made this recipe myself"

Because I like it that way. "Because I like it that way, senpai." You notice that everyone in the classroom fell silent. Probably waiting for something to happen.

"I believe cooking is not for your liking. It is for what the customer wants!" He yells in your face.

"I believe this was French cuisine. And not the Chinese kitchen!" You yell back. God he was so annoying he reminded you of an old foe you had five years ago. Without thinking you just yelled back at a senpai, who seems to be very important because you hear several classmates gasp.

The senpai seems to want to fire back at you, but then the door swings open and a very familiar face stands in the doorway. 

"Shinomiya-sensei!" 

"Kuga-san. Can I borrow L/N-san for a moment please?" Oohhhh. He's in the council. Shit

"Fine. Go ahead."

Shinomiya tells you to come with and you go with him. Saved!

"Ah, L/N-san." Kuga calls after you in a sly voice. "Come back after the bell please."

Why the hell are you behaving like a real teacher!

"Fine." You copy him. "I'll see you soon. Kuga-senpai." 

Shinomiya closes the door behind you. And you feel relieved and in danger at the same time.

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Thank you so much for you patience. I know I haven't updated like forever, and I am not going to give you excuses or anything. I don't know if there are people that really want to read this fan fiction. But I saw that it had been seen a few times. And I just felt really guilty, which is why I continued it. 

It was really weird to continue this. I had a draft and I didn't know what I wanted to write anymore. So forgive my writing at the end. And if the SnS characters are too OOC please tell me. It is really hard to write exactly like them.

 I do hope that if you read it you enjoyed it. And there will be more chapters. 

Also thank you for leaving an idea. I will use it for this story. 

Thank you once again and enjoy!