Searching for hope ( rantaro amami x reader) [lemon] (discontinued)

[1] super high school level ???

TW:
Partial nudity
Swearing
Sexual refrences

Y/N POV

You stepped through the hopes peak academy gate that you had become so familiar with as you pondered to yourself "do I deserve to even be here with all these ultimates?" Most people thought you were part of the reserve course because you had never told anyone your talent. Not because it was some super top secret talent like ultimate assasin or something, you just diddnt want people to treat you differently because of your talent. your talent being the ultimate comic book writer *(sorry if you hate this talent it dosent play a huge part in the story)* you had posted all your comics online under the alias of ( *your username* ) for years not thinking you'd  get anywhere but then you received an email from hopes peak, you always wondered how they found you.  You diddnt think much of your talent though.

You continued walking down the cherry blossom filled path staring at the cracks in the pavement to take your mind off of the long day ahead when suddenly a crowd of people filled your vision. " I THINK HE'S OVER THERE!" " WAIT SHUT UP I THINK HES WALKING THIS WAY" "ALL OF YOU CAN FUCK OFF HES MINE" the crowd of people ( majority of them you recognise as reserve course females ) all ran towards something in the distance that you could barely see, but it was a safe bet to assume it was the ultimate adventurer, Rantaro Amami.

*thinking* Rantaro has been nothing short of a celebrity after being featured as a model in mahiru Koizumis art installation, some people even went as far to call him the "ultimate model". Seriously people have forgotten that he has an actual talent except for looking pretty. And I wish that people would stop swooning over someone they barely know! I mean for god sakes he's probably a playboy if he's dating Junko Enoshima. But that's none of my buisness I'm getting sidetracked.

You looked down at your phone and brought up your school timetable to see that classes had been rescheduled and you now had P.E or more specifically swimming with miss asahina ( doing swimming with miss asahina seemed much calmer than doing boxing with mr nidai) the only issue was having to wear swimming attire that didn't show your arms, but eventually you did find a good wetsuit and made your way to class.

"ok students! Today we'll be doing proper swimming techniques starting with backstrokes!" Asahina said enthusiastically shoving a purple haired girl with messy bangs in the pool only for her to get tangled in the mess of pool noodles that somehow made it look like BDSM only for a short girl with pigtails to laugh. "HA THE PIG GOT WETTER THAN USUAL!" "I-I I'm sorry!"

The lesson went by in a flash as majority of the time was spent pulling asahina away from the cooking class across from the pool. Apparently she had been banned because of something called " the donut incident"? Either way you walked back into the changing room and waited for everyone else to leave before starting to take off your wetsuit revealing your S/C skin that was a shade lighter than your face due to always wearing modest clothing and hardly going outside. You were down to your bra and panties when suddenly
*WHAM*
the door to the locker room slammed open as a panting, clearly exhausted green haired figure ran into the room.

A/N OOF IS RANTARO A PERVERT? FIND OUT NEXT TIME ON TOTAL DRAMA ISLAND. but seriously though I'm making the chapters quite short but trust me there will be lots of them. Also remember to rate this story and share it with your friends ( only if they are as head over heels for amami as I am ;) )