Toys (Shiki X Reader) DISCONTINUED!!

Chapter 33

*Shiki's P.O.V*

Even after everything happened on New Years, she still insisted on going to school. I couldn't wrap my head around it, but gave in and let her go anyways...

She practically begged me (and not in the hot way) to go to school. Such a disappointment her voice was used for something so stupid.

But anyways, I pulled her by the arm as we walked into the school gates, and all the other students were staring at (Y/n) and her oblivious self, she didn't even realize the attention was on her.

Instead, she was focused on the grip I had with her wrist. She was so small, it was a bit too easy to pull her along wherever I needed to.

"S-Shiki, I can walk myself!!" She protested, but I ignored her request.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see her so called "friends" by the entrance, and ended up leading her behind the building into a separate door.

If I can keep those scum away from my (Y/n), then I will.

I'm sure she was confused, but I didn't bother to explain myself. She's gotten a lot less resistant when I drag her; guess she's finally gotten used to it. The bell had rung and I let her go.

"So, where's your class?" I asked, but she shook her head.

"It's been so long, I can't recall. Even if I did know, the semester is over and everyone has new classes..."

She doesn't know?! Ugh, she surely is a piece of work.

"There should still be a bulletin board with the new classes on it, so we should check there first." I suggested as she nodded her head.

We made our way to the bulletin board and found her class. We hesitantly walked into the classroom, gaining everyone's attention.

I suddenly got mad all of a sudden.

"Oh, uhm..." The teacher looked into his roster and said, "Are you (Y/n)?"

She nodded her head as he pointed to an empty seat. I followed behind her before that old guy put his arm out to block me.

"And why is are you here, Mr. Natsumezaka?"

I glared at the guy as he gulped, putting his arm down without resistance and I sat in the seat behind her.

All the other kids were staring at me but I didn't really mind. I had a good view of (Y/n) and that's all that mattered.

The teacher then began his lesson, and (Y/n) seemed to really be into it. I honestly couldn't care less as I doodled in an empty notebook with my head in my hands.

I couldn't see her expression, but I'm sure she enjoyed being back at school. I wasn't sure why, and I'd much rather stay at the apartment, but oh well...

The bell rang and as the other students left the room, (Y/n) turned around with a book full of notes and a happy expression on her face.

I can't believe that cute smile is from something as stupid as school. I really shouldn't be this negative as the student council treasurer, but again, I don't really care.

"Wasn't this class great!?" She asked happily. I nodded my head, not wanting to ruin her good mood. It was history class, about some war or something.

That's all in the past, and I'd much rather forget mine than have people write about it and teach it in a classroom...

"So are we done? You had your class, can we go home now?" I asked, but she shook her head.

"We have gym class today!!"