(Y/N) POV
The school festival is on its way and everyone is panicking on what they want to do for the festival. Misaki as usual is trying to find a way to try and attract more girls to the school. I honestly couldn't be bothered with it at all. I wandered around the school with my hands in my skirts pockets, as I walked boredly.
"Oi! (Y/N) babe where you going?"
I turned to the voice behind me to see Naoya Shirokawa and his too goons, Ikuto Sarashina and Ryūnosuke Kurosaki. The school delinquents. I rolled my eyes continuing to walk.
"O-oi! Don't ignore us!" The Blonde exclaimed.
I sighed irritated and tired. Not necessarily wanting to deal with people like them at the moment. I continued walking hoping for them to get the message and leave, only for the opposite. I was glomped suddenly from behind as I collapsed to the cold floor. Visibly pissed at this point, I tried to get up off the floor only for the blonde to still be perched on my back refraining my movements.
"That was so mean (y/n)~" the blonde whined.
"I'm tired so I didn't want to talk." I answered flatly.
All three seemed to visibly die at my response. I actually new these three morons really well, coming across them a few times in the street when they were doing their 'work' before I new it we were chatting about random stuff and life in general. An exasperated sigh left my lips as I gave up quite willing to sleep on the floor at this point. Before that could happen, the weight left my back and I was suddenly in the air. Naoya has picked me up, carrying me bridal style. I looked at him quizzically confused at the action, but the blonde shared no eye contact as he walked with myself in his arms. I realised he was taking me to the infirmary, probably to rest I smiled at the kind action. The delinquent lowered me down onto the bed pulling the blanket over and tucking me in. I smiled cheekily at his adorableness.
"You're adorable!" I exclaimed.
"No I'm not! I'm tough!" The blonde retorted.
"Yea yea keep telling yourself that." I taunted.
"See you around (y/n)." He concluded, then he left.
I laid in the bed in pure comfort as I felt my eyes closing. Before I heard the infirmary door slam open. I shot up alarmed at the sudden noise as I looked to see who it was to see a certain green eyed blonde. I cried internally as I collapsed back into the bed closing my eyes to sleep.
"(Y/N) are you ok?" Usui asked.
I felt his hand rest itself on my quad. Causing a shiver to run up my spine at the gesture.
"Yes I'm good. Can you remove your hand before I slap you." I warned.
Said blonde ignored the warning instead traveled higher, his hand now resting on my waist. I cracked an eye open semi glaring at the blonde.
"I'm warning you." I threatened.
"You can't defeat someone with tickles all the time (y/n). You're almost always in a compromise position it won't be long before someone takes advantage of you." Usui informed.
I rolled my eyes at the blonde confused at his sudden appearance that has been confronting me lately.
"I'm fine. People know better then to mess with me. Do you really think tickling is my only resort to escape a situation." I countered.
At those words the blonde jumped onto the bed straddling me, gasping slightly at the sudden weight on my stomach.
"What the fu-" I hissed
But was quickly silenced when he placed his hand over my mouth his free hand restricting my arms over my head. I licked his hand only for him to have no reaction. I grew flustered at the position not expecting this at all. He lowered his face as he removed his hand, his breathe fanning my face, causing butterflies to dance in my stomach.
"What do you think you're doing Usui." I questioned barely above a whisper.
"I don't know." He answered.
At those words I went to kick him rolling onto my side catching the blonde by surprise as he fell over the side of the bed his body crashing into the cold floor.
"SIKE! BOY YOU THOUGHT!" I exclaimed laughing during the process.
He got up and irritated frown on his face as he tidied up his attire. He sat on the bed next to mine as his green eyes captured my (e/c) eyes. I puffed out my cheeks turning away from the blonde not liking the recent development.
"You won't be able to protect yourself all the time." Usui warned.
After those lovely words of wisdom he left the infirmary. I grabbed the pillow I was resting on and pulled it onto my face as I yelled into the fabric muffling my words. I pulled the pillow off satisfied and placed it back under my head.
'What is up with him. He doesn't know my life.' I thought.
I felt too energetic to sleep now so I decided to leave the infirmary. I walked down the halls still processing my last encounter with Usui. I feel like low key he's keeping an eye on me to make sure I don't spill Misakis secret. I laughed at the thought, the demon should really appreciate his presence more and just treat people better in general. I stopped walking as I looked out the window staring at the horizon. I smiled at the view, the clouds, the sun all seems to have a calming effect as I admired it. I walked to the windowsill opening it as I sat on it. A moment of peace befalling me and I was no idiot to turn it down. Students bubbled down below, painting signs for the activities during the festival. Misaki could be heard in the distance most likely telling off some unfortunate boys that got busted. I shake my head in amusement, she was definitely different.
~ yaaaaas here's another one
~ peace out
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SIKE! (Usui Takumi x Reader)
Fanfiction"Did you seriously just do that?" "Do what?" This story is about (y/n) and her journey through highschool with Takumi Usui and how these two became the most unlikely friends and even more?
