The New Boy (Free x Male Reader)

Math

(F/N) POV
We enter my second block, math, more specifically Algebra 2. I let go of Nagisa's hand and find a seat next to a some guy. I wasn't paying attention. Class starts and the teacher drones on about a bunch of stuff I already know. I look over at Nagisa to see his puzzled expression. The teacher had given the class a DO Now to do, as a warm up. I finished mine before anyone else.

"Need some help?" I ask Nagisa. He looks over at me we the biggest puppy dog eyes.

"Yes." I continue to help Nagisa finish his Do Now. Luckily we finish in the time given. After we check the Do Now, I plug in my head phones and block out the world.

I continue to block out the world, then something hits me. Literally. I take out my head phones, only to find the teacher, chalk in hand, glaring at me. All eyes are on me. Then she speaks.

"Since your so smart, and don't need to pay attention to my class, answer the next question." She says angrily, snapping the piece of chalk she was holding. I rise from my seat to answer the question. "And since I haven't taught this yet, you can use a calculator." I ignore her smart remark and continue to the bored. I continue to find the vertex of the parabola, the axis of symetry, and to piss her off, the area of a parabola. All by hand. I finish and turn to go back to my seat.

"I hate math," I bluntly state as I walk back to my seat. She checks my work, with a calculator. When she sees I'm right she sighs in defeat, going back to teaching the class. This time when I put my head phones in, she says nothing. I go back to randomly doodleling. All eyes go back to their own papers, all eyes except for one pair. It's the weird guy I sat next to. I start to observe him. He's sporting blue hair, purple eyes, and glasses with red frames. All I can think is, what does he want?

After the teacher finishes her boring rant on the parabola, she separates us into groups. I'm grouped with Nagisa, and the weird guy. In this group we are starting a project, we have to build a rocket, find the vertex, estimate the altitude and the range of the rocket, then Wright an essay on how it works, how it could have been better, and how the vertex, altitude, and range work with the final formula.  I turn to my group mates and introduce myself to the weird one.

"Hello, my name (F/N) (L/N), it's nice to meet you." I say giving him a kind smile.

"It's nice to meet you. I am Rei Ryugazaki," he says pushing up his glasses. Before I can speak he starts. "I'll start the plan for the essay. (F/L), you work out the mathematics of it all, and Nagisa, you start on a sketch for the rocket." I was shocked to say the least. I couldn't say no because the plan flowed so well. So me and Nagisa nodded in Agreement, and with that we started on the project.

We work until the bell. I finish the math part of the project, Rei finishes the outline of the essay, and Nagisa finishes the sketch. I gather my things and look at my schedule. I have P.E next. I look over at Nagisa. "Can you show me to the gym?" Before he can say anything a voice cuts in.

Rei POV
"I can show you since I'm heading that way," I say as (F/N) turns around to face me. As soon as our eyes lock he smiles and nods his head.

"Yes, that would be awesome." (F/N) says with the brightest smile. As we leave the class to head twords the gym (F/N) pauses and turns to Nagisa. "Bye, I'll see you later, and thanks for showing me to my math class."

Nagisa turns to (F/N) and smiles. "No problem, I'm sorry I can't show you to the gym, but Rei is nice," and with that final statement Nagisa left.

Me and (F/N) continued to walk in silence, until he spoke. " I thought you were weird when I first saw you, but when I looked into your eyes, all I saw was kindness. Plus you have nice hair." He said as he looked up at me with the cutest smile. Wait... cute.

"Thank you, I guess," was all I said as we stood outside the gym doors. Before he walked in he turned to me.

"Can I touch it?" (F/N) asks with an innocent smile. I look at him confused. What was he asking to touch? Then I blush a light pink as he reaches his hand out. What did he want to touch? Before I can answer he's on his tippy toes with his hand gliding through my hair. I felt the heat rise to my cheeks as he backed away and looked up at me. "I'm sorry, you just have really nice hair." With that he walks into the gym. I don't even notice my glasses slide down the bridge of my nose.

All I can think is, that was so cute.