Toradora! x Male Reader

The Dragon and The Owl

You gripped your bag tightly to ensure it didn't fall off as you made your way through a crowd of people to see what class you were in.You spotted a large crowd of people staring up at a board. 

(Y/n): Is that where we learn what class we're in? Seems rather ineffective.

You began to walk toward the board pushing your way forward. You came to a stop next to two girls on your left and a guy to your right. You tried to find your name on the list and finally spotted it.

(Y/n):2-C huh? 

Then you noticed something. Everyone around you had grown quiet for once and this deeply frightened you.  You looked to your left to see people staring at you terrified. What did you do? Then you realized they weren't staring at you... they were staring behind you. You looked to your right and saw the guy. He had a large smile on his face and his short blue hair was covering his eyes. You thought they had a name for those kinds of eyes. San... something. Sanpaku? Maybe that was it. He looked up and realized he was being watched and gripped one of his bangs and twisted in his pointer finger and thumb. His eyes looked up and met your (E/c) ones. 

(Y/n): Oh sorry for staring. Nice to m-meet you, the name's (Y/n) (L/n).

You struggled to remain confident in awkward situations like this. You extended your had and offered a small smile to the guy. He looked at you slowly, as if trying to figure out your angle. When he discovered you held no motive other than being nice he reached out and gripped your hand about as awkwardly as you were holding it out. Over his shoulder, the others were making hand signs like run, come here, you're gonna die, stop and so on. But your attention turned to the guy as he spoke.

???: My name is-

???: I knew you could do it.

A guy walked up and placed a hand on the blue-haired guy's shoulder. He had dark blue-green hair and glasses that shielded his eyes which looked the same color. 

???: Looks like it won't just be us in class this year Takasu. Who's your new friend?

(Y/n): Hey there my name's (Y/n) (L/n). 

Kitamura: Well my name is Yusaku Kitamura. You can call me by either name if you want and my friend here-

He shook the blue-haired guy's shoulder.

Kitamura: Is Ryuuji Takasu.

You gave a smile and removed your hand from the awkward shake you and Ryuuji were trapped in.

Ryuuji: N-Nice to meet you (Y/n). Please just call me Ryuuji.

(Y/n): Sorry to make this deduction, but you don't seem to interact with people well.

Kitamura: Ryuuji is a nice guy, but people misunderstand him because of his eyes.

A bell sounded off in the distance and Ryuuji and Kitamura began to walk off in a direction, but not before Kitamura gripped your shoulder and pulled you along. You gained your footing and pulled out of Kitamura's grip and walked with them to a large gathering to welcome in the school year. After listening to a boring speech by the principal and nearly falling asleep while standing up, Kitamura pulled you along again much to your dismay. Walking to the classroom the three of you chatted until Ryuuji sighed.

Ryuuji: A whole new class and once again I gotta convince everyone I'm not some sinister dirtbag.

Kitamura: Oh don't worry

Ryuuji: Huh?

Kitamura stopped and lifted his hand pointing in the air.

Kitamura: You don't have to explain to everyone. I mean I know you're a good person, right? And your pal (Y/n) knows you're a good person too.