It's Far from Over- S.K x Reader fiction

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Before we start- HOLY CRAP 3k READS?!!
I never saw that coming, and I thought 100 reads was awesome.
Thank you guys sooooo much and I hope you stick around while this book continues! This really means a lot to me and I just hope you like where the story is going also.
Thanks ya guys again and enjoy le chapter!

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Aika was laying on Kusuos bed, when Kusuo was out doing something for his dad, because his dad was a dweeb and didn't know how to be a functional adult.

She sat up, looking around his room. It looked like an ordinary room, a good size room, bed, desk, all necessities, and a- coffee jelly maker?? Aika hadn't noticed that before.

Standing up, Aika walked over to Kusuos desk, his notebook was neatly placed on the middle of the wooden desk. She opened it, looking at his neat handwriting. It was a book.

It was his journal. (Cough: Man Diary, Cough)

She smiled, and closed the book, turning away from his desk. She walked into the middle of his room, and sat down, closing her eyes.

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Kusuo teleported into the living room, holding a grocery bag for his dad.

"Oh Kusuo I just love those powers of yours!! Thank you, Son!"

Kusuo just glared at him.
"Yeah, ok."

Kusuo walked up the stairs to his bedroom, opening the door, and saw Aika sleeping in the middle of his room.

He furrows his eyebrows, confused. He picked her up, putting her on his bed.

He sighed, looking at the time. 8:40.

He still had a good hour before going to see Teruhashi. He didn't want to, but she already had to know that now they were dating.

Kusuo sat in his desk chair, looking at Aika on his bed. Her mouth was partly gaped open, her hair slightly in the way of her face.

He smiled. He never does that a lot, and he thought it was weird, to smile. He never really smiled before, but now, he can feel what it's like to not wear a frown.

It hurts.

It freaking hurts!! Why would people smile when they can just, not?! It's not that hard!! It stretches your cheeks and for someone who never smiled, it hurts.

Kusuo snapped back into reality realizing that the author got carried away and started ranting about smiling.

By the time he was done ranting about smiling, it was about time to sneak into the school.

And not, he didn't want to. He would do anything to get out of this situation right now. He would even stop a volcano from erupting.

Wait.

Kusuos eyes widened. The volcano will erupt in a week. He needs to improve his powers in a weeks time?! He doesn't want to send time back again because, he can't stand to look at the bruises Aika gets every morning.

Kusuo thought long and hard.

What can he do?!

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