Sink or Swim {Bon x Reader}

4

I reluctantly followed Shura and Rin. A deadly aura was surrounding me. "Why were you pretending to be a student? Were you planning on killing us?" I asked, my voice sounding raspy. She glanced back at me. "If I had wanted to kill you, I would have done it already," she muttered. I rolled my eyes.

Shura and myself didn't have a very good time when we met the last time. She was just an arrogant bitch in my eyes, and I was probably a whiny baby in hers.

"I'm actually here to help you fix your scythe, believe it or not. We can't have you walking around in your demon form all the time," she said. A growl escaped my throat. "No. Not yet. I can't face him without preparing myself," I said. "Then go back. I have no use for you, now."

I rolled my eyes and walked off. "Who the fuck does she think she is? My mom?" I asked myself. I held my scythe in my hands and examined it again. I ran my hand across the bent blade and cringed. "This thing needs serious help." I noticed that the blade had lost its usual glow.

"Y/n? What's going on?"

I stopped walking and looked up, seeing Bon, Shima and Koneko staring at me either in worry it confusion. "Don't worry about it. Let's go back to the school. We can chill for the rest of the day," I said. I also sounded depressed, which was something that never happened. I was always smiley and hyper.

"What about Rin?" Shiemi asked. "Don't worry about him. Yukio is with him, and so is Mephisto. Shura knows when to be responsible. Rin is perfectly fine," I said. I started walking in the direction of the school. Mr. Tsubaki ushered the students to follow me and then left, so he could do something. Again, I don't care.

The students talked among themselves, noting that it wasn't a good idea to talk to me at the moment.

I walked in silence, trying to figure things out. Why was Amaimon here? What was Shura planning? What's she going to do with Rin? Will I get a chance to even talk to my dad?

We arrived at the school and everybody split up to go back to their dorms, except for a certain person. Bon approached me and I gave him a confused look. Surprisingly, seeing him made me calm and less worried about today's events.

"Y'know," he started. He seemed different, but maybe I was just thinking too much. "I don't like hearing you sound so depressed. It doesn't suit you." I blushed at his behavior. "Oh really?" I asked, leaning forward a little.

"Even in your demon form, I find you beautiful." He put his hands on my hips and pulled me closer. I blushed even more and put my arms around his shoulders. "You... like my demon form?" I asked. "Yeah," he breathed. His lips brushed mine whenever he'd say something and it made me want to kiss him even more than I already did.

He apparently couldn't wait any longer, because he attached his lips onto mine. My eyes fluttered closed and I kissed him back.

Soon, we had to pull away because of our need for air. I grinned up at Bon. "I didn't know you felt the same way," I said. "I honestly didn't think you'd let me kiss you. Isn't it kind of awkward making out with one of your students?" He asked. I chuckled. "It's awkward being a fifteen year old teacher," I said. I then yawned. "Can we go back to my place? I'm exhausted."

He nodded and let me go, grabbing my hand instead. I smiled and looked down.

Bon seemed anxious and scared. "Are you scared of me?" My voice was soft. I didn't know what to think. Did he just kiss me to be on my good side?

"What? No, no! I'm just nervous about your brother," he said. "Rin? He won't be able to do anything. I'd probably kill him," I said, laughing. He shook his head. "No. Yukio," he said. I raised an eyebrow and laughed hysterically. "Yukio's just a big softy. What's the worst thing he could do, give you a bad grade? If anything, I'm the one you should be worried about."

"Really? You're just a five foot teenager," he teased. I rolled my eyes. "I'll have you know, I'm five foot five," I argued playfully. He chuckled.

I opened the door to the building Rin, Yukio and I lived in. I dragged Bon upstairs and into my room, which had a queen sized bed instead of the bunk beds.

I laid down on the bed and pulled Bon down to lay next to me. "So, what does this make us?" I asked, looking up at him. "Whatever you want us to be, I guess," he answered. I climbed on top of him so I was straddling and smirked. "I guess that makes me your girlfriend." I leaned down and pressed my lips to his.

In the middle of our makeout session, the door to my room slammed open. "Y/n- Nevermind!" It was Rin.

I got off of Bon, much to our displeasure, and glared at Rin. "What? I'm sure whatever question you have, Yukio could answer," I said, crossing my arms. "One, I'm offended that you told Yukio about all of this instead of me, and two, I'd like to talk to you about this," he said. "Make it quick. I'm not in the mood for this," I said. "You never told me you were adopted," he said bluntly.

I laughed loudly. "Rin, you really are oblivious. Didn't you find it weird that I'm only a few months younger than you? It takes nine months to form a baby, dumbass. I'm only four months younger than you and Yukio," I pointed out. Rin thought about it for a second. "I guess you're right. Oh, and Shura has to stay here, so you're sharing a room with her." He was completely oblivious for my hatred for her. My eyes widened.

"What did you just say?"