3rd person POV
(Y/n) walked to class. English she had decided to attend. Her dream wanting to go to America one day and become a professional singer. She never shared this information with anyone though. Seeming a bit defeated and how far out of reach the goal seems to be but she goes anyway. She opened the door, not saying a word as she took her seat at the back. The teacher continuing with class.
"Ok students grab out your books and turn to page 37." The teacher announced.
(Y/n) payed no mind as she listened to the students around her picking up on what the page was about. The page discussing how to ask for a persons name.
"(Y/n) can you please ask for Kiri's name in English." The teacher asked.
"Hi my name is (y/n) May I ask for yours?" (Y/n) answered fluently.
The teacher looked startled at the (h/c)nettes response but congratulated her anyway. The student smirked as she new the teacher was trying to call her out on not paying attention to class but failed miserably. The student relaxed in their seat knowing the teacher won't call on them again. The students struggled at pronouncing some of the words since English was much different to Japanese. The (h/c)nette student could care less at the students struggles, as she played with a strand of her hair.
"Can (y/n) please come the presidents meeting room. Sorry for the interruption." The mics announced.
Said girl got up from the seat leaving class in annoyance. For once she attends class and she gets called out, like the universe telling her that she shouldn't attend class. The (h/c)nette walked in the direction of the meeting room, the door already opened allowing her to enter as she closed the door behind her. She looked up seeing the whole body there. She raised an eyebrow in confusion as she turned her gaze to Misaki who was standing up from her desk.
"What do you want. I was in class." (Y/n) asserted.
"(Y/n) please believe when I say this was not my idea. Please take a seat so we can talk to you." Misaki requested.
Said girl sat down, crossing her legs as she waited for what had to be said.
"We request you join the student body." Misaki informed, her face dead serious.
(Y/n) blinked twice maybe thrice as she stared in bewilderment at the girl in front of her then the other students in the room. Not quite believing if she heard right.
"I'm sorry what? Join the student body? Are you serious?" (Y/n) questioned.
"Yes dead serious. Not just any spot but Vice President." Misaki informed.
(F/n) couldn't believe what she was hearing. It was absolutely ridiculous and a bad idea in general.
"Are you crazy?" (F/n) questioned.
"Maybe. But you have the second best scores in this school. It was logical to choose you." Misaki concluded.
The (h/c)nette laughed nervously at the sudden position. Thinking long and hard on whether she should accept the offer or not.
"Do I have to answer now." (Y/n) asked.
"No we can give you a day to think. So get back to us at this time tomorrow with your answer ok?" Misaki offered.
(Y/n) thanked her before quickly evacuating out of the room. Running down the hall towards her usual spot, the roof. She bursted though the door as she paced around, in deep thought. Wondering how it would benefit her if she were to accept the amount of responsibility involved to take the position. The girl fretted on whether she'd be good enough or not, since she wasn't confident in her ability in keeping a routine or schedule, but only doing what her heart desired. She sat down resting her head on the palm of her hand. Confused and conflicted. There were pros and cons to the decision. Another entity had entered the picture unbeknownst to the female. He walked up behind her resting his hand on the females head, causing (y/n) to flinch at the bump that formed there.
"What happened?" They asked.
"You're not gonna strip me again are you." (Y/n) countered.
"Hah no. If you tell me that is." He answered.
"A ladder fell on me." The (h/c)nette answered.
The blondes eyes narrowed. He had actually seen the event fall before his eyes, he just wanted to see if she'd lie to cover herself. The blonde sighed bending over and placing a gentle kiss on the back of her head. (Y/n) freezing at the contact, completely shocked beyond words. If anyone were to look at the situation they'd think (y/n) was a broken doll.
"U-Usui...." (y/n) mumbled.
The blonde smirked in response, pleased with her reaction. He bent over getting a better view of the girls face to see pink dusting her cheeks. The imagine burning into his mind.
"Idiot...." (y/n) continued.
"What is going on here!?"
The two jumped in surprise at the voice, (y/n) turning around to see the one and only Misaki. She looked furious beyond words that it made the (h/c)nette shiver. Usui stayed calm and collected waiting for the tyrant to have her rant. He felt slightly bad for the situation though, he hasn't let go of Misaki yet and he could understand what the situation would look like since he doesn't behave like that with other girls.
"Usui! Stop harassing girls!? And giving them false hope! It's not fair for them!?" Misaki scolded.
Usui new better. He new what those words meant. Making him downcast his eyes in disappointment. The infuriated president left the scene in a storm, the two people on the roof left with silence.
"You'd probably should go if you want to make it up to her." (Y/n) informed.
The blondes eyes widened at the comment.
"Misaki and I don't really get along. But I do know her character. She was talking about herself. So deal with the situation." (Y/n) asserted, not once looking at the blonde.
Taking her advice he left the roof chasing after the president. The (h/c)nette allowing small tears escape her eyes.
- finished it boom!
~ 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?
