(H/L)- Hair length
(H/C)- Hair color
(F/C)- Favorite color
(E/C)- Eye color
(B/F/N)- Best friend's name
"Red, will you shut it!"
Hokuto snapped, affectionately named "Purple" for the sake of differentiating all of them. Purple tended to be the silent one of the group but had enough today. Gaku, aka "Red", snapped back rather quickly. "Make me, will ya?" Purple scoffed, he was the calmest of the bunch so he tended not to fight. He rolled his eyes. "What's so important about her anyways? Girl's ain't nothin' but trouble in a cute package!" Hayanari, "Blue," butted in. "You guys don't get it! There's something... Different about her. You shoulda seen the way she kicked my ass last week! And the way her skirt flared up when she kicked me..." Purple shook his head, Blue groaning and throwing his head back out of annoyance. "You're going soft, Red," Purple remarked, pointing at the smaller male with his chopsticks.
"I'm not! I'm just expressing myself is all, unlike some people." Red bickered, determined to justify his attraction to you. What could he say, he liked a strong woman. He almost felt bad looking up your skirt during the skirmish, but it's not like he'd ever get the chance again... Right? Blue sighed and bit down into a calamari ring. They had got some food with the money they probably stole, and they were outside the joint eating it at a table for 3. It was a common thing for these 3 in particular. "God, Red... Just don't get your hopes up for that chick, she might just be another Musume." Purple lowered his chopsticks and began to eat some of his food. "Don't insult her like that, you know damn well (Y/N) is nothing like her." Red waved his sushi as he spoke, dipping it in soy sauce when he finished speaking and hungrily stuffing it into his face. None of them cared about the odd glances they usually got, they were always bickering one way or another, not to mention they got those looks regardless.
For the rest of the meal, Red couldn't get you off his mind. Your tough stride spoke volumes, the way your (H/L) (H/C) with (F/C) highlights fell across your face, and they way your piercing (E/C) eyes shot right through his heart, and he could go on about--wait, what? What was this feeling? It had just occurred to him that he had observed you more than he had anyone else outside of his group. Sure, he knew he had a small crush but... He never felt this before. The only things he's ever felt in these past few years has been anger and, on occasion, hysterical and sadistic joy. Maybe Purple was right... Maybe he was going soft, just a bit.
--Time Skip--
You sighed with your head resting on one hand, gazing disinterestedly at the teacher as she explained the contents of the chalkboard. To you, it was just a jumble of numbers, you never really paid attention or cared to. You're just lucky you sit behind a student council member to copy off of. Since that tussle you had with Gaku yesterday, he's been sneaking into your mind against your will. You'll find yourself daydreaming about him to your dismay, and you'll have to shake yourself awake every couple of minutes. A paper ball landed on your desk. You glared silently, not turning around to avoid being snapped at by the teacher. You took it and uncrumpled it.
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Red is into you x3c
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You couldn't stop yourself from blushing, the paper was gripped tightly in your hands as you stared down at the words. Of course, that note was from your best friend. You recognized the handwriting and everything. Before you could even fully process the thought of throwing the paper away, another landed on your desk, the teacher still oblivious.
YOU ARE READING
Yandere Simulator One Shots (REVIVED)
FanfictionCame back after a while. Let's see how long this lasts.