King Dice x Reader Oneshots |DISCONTINUED|

💜Faking It💜

Nana_Ivory_Kiryu requested this, and the title is..haha idk lmao

Alright, slightly angst & also fluffy. Also modern & takes place in some highschool lolol

Either because why not

Enj0y

Narrator's POV

Being part of the mean girls made you feel guilty for making fun of other people. Seeing other people suffering from you & your friends laughter & mockeries created a deep scar on your heart, "Hey, harlot! There's no wonder why your sister died because of your stupid ways!" Amelia yelled at one of your classmates, "Exactly! Right, (Y/N)?" Beatrice replied & turned to look at you with a devilish grin, "Uh, Y-Yeah! You're the only reason!" You firmly replied with a smirk that you tried your best to look convincing. You looked at your classmate's eyes, filled with deep pain. You can't take it anymore. For years for being part of the mean trio, but leaving means you'll be the part of the weaklings.

"Pfft, look at you! All messy because poor clumsy us spilled our drinks!" Beatrice replied in a singsong tune, "W-what did I ever, d-do?" Your crush, Dice asked weakly as he slouched on the wall, "You exposed my best friend, Amelia! Now, you must pay the price!" She yelled in pure anger, "I will expose you as well! From your crush to your darkest secrets!" Dice shook his head in fear with his eyes began to water, "No, please!" He whispered loud enough for both you & your friend to hear, "Hm, showing mercy? Should we spare him?" You looked at her & him. This is a tough decision, especially when your best friend will damage the person you admire since preschool, "We, should," You were hesitant, "We should spare me." You finally admitted.

"Pardon? Spare this little shit?" Beatrice laughed at the end of her sentence, "Yes! You know. I'm tired of making fun & exposing other people! It made me sick watching people suffer! Go on, make me suffer! But don't make Dice, and other people suffer as well!" You shouted with courage at Beatrice. She & Dice were shocked by your sudden outburst, "So, you were faking it, am I correct?" Beatrice whispered dangerously, "Yeah! So what?" You replied to her firmly, "I will tell Amelia about this, and by the way, you're out of the trio! See you later, you bitch." Beatrice replied as she started to walk away, leaving both of you.

"Are you alright?" You went near to him as you helped him get up, "So, you're faking it? I should've know that before." He sarcastically replied with a frown, "Well, I was such a selfish brat before, and now I felt the pain." You quietly replied to him with a small frown, "Hey, it's fine now. You're finally free from those whores." He responded as he began to form a smile. You nodded at his words. He's correct about that, "Hey, wanna hang out later?" You blurted out, resulting you covering your mouth, "I mean, you don't have to-" Why, sure. After school?" He asked with a chuckle, "Hehe, yup." You sheepishly replied.

But first he must change his clothes because he smelled like orange juice & ice coffee.

Turns out...great I guess?
Anyways, at least it's- Oh, still short.
I'm experiencing slight pain on my upper body, arms & not my hands.

Anyways, farwell
Yeets uwu