Tamaki Suoh x Bullied! Reader

Part 5

Your POV

The next day, the three girls surprisingly backed off, they actually apologised and we started anew! I was like FRICK YES BISHES! The notes were still coming in but not as many. I not get about ten a day instead of twenty three.

I was making my way to class, faces passed and I was desk bound. Haha... I'm so sad. I walked into the class and sat down, taking out my chemistry book and homework and handed it in. I promptly sat down and the lesson carried on. I tapped my pencil but I was then lost in thought...

It was funny, most girls fell in love will Tamaki at first sight, but I wasn't... does that mean I'm different? Tamaki is ok, if not slightly obnoxious at some times. But who am I to judge? I glanced over at Tamaki who was listening. I kinda saw what the girls meant... beautiful, shining yet hypnotising deep blue eyes, perfect nose and skin, nicely styled blonde hair that naturally framed his face....

And dat ass...
ITS HOLY!

A loud bang at the door snapped me out of my trance and I looked at the doorway. A man dressed in black and a ski mask was in the doorway, brandishing a fairly large pistol. Everyone screamed... even Tamaki! Actually that's not surprising. But even Kyoya was slightly shaking. I swallowed and the man grabbed the nearest girl and held the gun to her head. The girl was screaming and crying in fear.

"OK! EVERYONE HAND OVER THE GOODS OR SHE GETS IT!" The man yelled. I scrambled through my bag and stood up and walked towards him. I put on my most worried face and started to act.

"H-here... I d-d-don't have m-much but..." I said grabbing the retractable pole from my bag and whipped it out and spun it round like a ninja and swung it at the guy's head, "HERE!" I yelled, whacking him in the face and he was sent flying into the wall. He growled and recovered quickly, pulling out his own staff. I raised my eyebrows in surprise, this guy should put up a fight. He lunged foreword, swiping at my feet, which I leapt up and striked. He blocked it and sent several attacks which I dodged and blocked.
The class started cheering my name.

"Y/N! YOU FIGHT LIKE A DUDE! IF YOU DON'T WIN THEN WE'RE ALL SCREWED!"

I mentally facepalmed and continued to fight. He sent a blow to my legs and to dodge, I backflipped and jump-kicked his face. He stumbled back and I pulled out a smoke bomb and threw it down. When the smoke cleared I was behind him. I crouched down and swiped at his legs with mine and he fell over. I knelt on top of him, straddling his legs and held his arms together and down with one hand while the other hand grabbed his neck and held him down even further.
But not for long.

He kicked up and threw me off. He picked me up by the hair and I growled in pain.

"Feisty eh? We'll soon change that," he growled. A flower pot suddenly flew through the air with the gracefulness of and elephant on hot pink high heels and hit the guy on the back of the head. He turned around and dropped me on the floor. Tamaki stood there, armed with another flower pot.

"LOOK HERE BUDDY!" Tamaki shouted, "Y/N AND THE OTHER LADIES ARE TO BE TREATED WITH RESPECT!" The man snorted and took out a gun and aimed it at Tamaki. I gasped and stood up.

"Should have kept your mouth shut, pretty boy!" He laughed manically. Here goes nothing...

Tamaki's POV

"Should have kept your mouth shut, pretty boy!" The man laughed evilly. I shut my eyes, waiting for the hit. And a gun fired... but I felt nothing. Loud gasp and a few squeals went of and I slowly opened my eyes. Y/n stood there in front of me and my eyes clouded with horror, thinking she took the shot for me. But the guy stumbled back in shock as y/n gave off a chuckle.

"I seems to my you have misplace your bullet..." y/n mused, holding up a tiny lead pellet in between her fingers. The man in black was shaking uncontrollably. I couldn't believe what had happened. She dropped the bullet in the bin and walked behind the man. She pinched his neck and he fell to the floor.

"not gonna lie, i'm a bit rusty on the Dangan kyatchā technique but it's still effective," y/n smiled. There was silence for 5 seconds and I swear I could hear a cricket...

the whole class erupted into applause and picked y/n up. Y/n was in utter disbelief but then started laughing. The teacher sent y/n to the infirmary and I had to accompany her. She had a bleeding lip, a black eye, a bleeding nose and a broken thumb for some reason... When we arrived at the nurse, she screamed at the sight of y/n and we both sweat dropped.

"Don't worry! Um... a guy with a gun came into the class so I fought him and won!" Y/n 'reassured' the nurse screamed again and I facepalmed, "Actually that makes things worse doesn't it..."

Y/n placed a hand on the nurse's shoulder and smiled.

"Is it ok if you treat my wounds and bandage a broken thumb?" She asked. The nurse in haled and nodded. Y/n thanked her and the nurse asked me to help. Naturally I said yes and I was given a cotton bud dipped in alcohol. I brushed the bangs out of y/n's face and set about disinfecting the large cut on her forehead.

"Not going to lie... this may hurt," I warned and dabbed the cut. Y/n hissed in pain and I cringed. I've never had to do this before... or have I seen injuries like this because of my sheltered upbringing. After a while, the cuts were disinfected and y/s's hand was in a cast. We walked back to class where y/n was treated like a hero.

And that was the end of the bullying.