Senpai! You're Mine [Killua x reader]

Stalker

(Y/n)'s P.O.V
Finally, it's dismissal...

I started packing up things in my bag, glancing at both sides of the hallway, making sure Killua wasn't there...

"Want to come home with us?" Kurapika suddenly invites.

"Oh, um.. Maybe next time.. I have some errands to do first." I used a fake excuse to decline him.

"Mhn.. Alright, see you" He replied and leaves.

~ ~ ~

As I was placing certain books in my locker, I heard shameless conversations from the random girls who were passing by. To think that they would talk about inviting and having Killua in bed with them, that's sick, that's way beyond the line. Disgusting b*tches.

Suddenly slamming my locker close, made those girls look at me in a mean way, having a very sassy expressions.

I, myself, was also surprised by my sudden action so I turned and gave them a fake smile.

"What? Just because you're a perfect senpai, that doesn't mean you could hog all by yourself. Stop seducing our Killua." One of the girls rolled her eyes on me as they continued walking away.

You've got it backwards.

I grit my teeth, gripping the key to my locker as I recognised the girl.

It's her..... the girl who's with Killua this morning.

Why am I mad?...why do I feel hatred towards that girl anyways? Killua is a playboy, it's natural if he already did it with some girls.

I JUST KNEW IT.

IT'S PUBERTY'S FAULT...

NOW THAT I'VE BECOME LIKE THIS...

My study life would've gone smoothly if it weren't for this hindrance!

. . .

A hand was unexpectedly planted on my head, lightly patting it.

"Stop wearing that scary glare, baka.."

I flinched with my heart, as my stomach gets the butterfly and sh*t feelings. I knew who it was by just his voice. I began striding away, but can still hear his following footsteps.

~ ~

Upon marching, a wide opened locker through the hallways seemed to got trashed, but in upfront it was literally stocked with chocolate, gifts and stuffs with enough love letters that some had even fallen down the ground, heck there's even a threat note.

. . .

What the-- I assume it's his.

It's wonderful how many people admire him, but to approach him with this extent.... That's plain rude... almost like kind of bullying.

"Why don't you fix your locker?" I deadpanned then proceeded walking.

"I'd rather fix our problem first." He answered.

"Tch. You can't even fix little things like your stupid locker." I uttered.

"It's not like it's new...... That can't be fixed, the ones who caused it needs repair the most.... But, I don't really care about that petty issue. I don't even use that locker anymore...... Senpai, what troubles me the most is YOU."