Osomatsu-san Oneshots

A Poet (Delinquent! Karamatsu x reader)

For AlbinoTeletubby

I let out a sigh as I try to hang up a banner. It was a banner announcing the upcoming school dance. It was something I had to do because I was on student council. That and I was the only one who offered to do it. I just hope that we can actually keep this one up. The other one was vandalized by the school's delinquent, Ichimatsu. I think he was bitter about the dance being a dance for couples.

I mean anyone can go but mostly couples would be there. Anyway I was pinning it up and I felt the ladder wobble. I pause and stable myself. I went back to pinning it up but the ladder wobbles again before falling. I quickly grab onto a ledge, just big enough to grip onto. "Fuck. What am I going to do? If I fall I'll definitely break something. I won't die but it'll hurt like hell." I say and groan as my hands already started to hurt.

I hear footsteps and call out "hello? Can you please help me? The ladder fell." I say and hear a hum and an oh. Then I hear the ladder get picked up and I felt it under my feet again. "Phew. Thank you." I say before climbing down. "I would've fallen and probably break my neck or some-oh." I pause when I turn to see Karamatsu. One of the six delinquents.

"Oh. You're that student council girl from my english class. Y/n, right?" He asks and I hum before crossing my arms "and you are one of the delinquents. Karamatsu, right?" I ask and he hums "well thanks I guess." I say before turning and walking away. "See you later." He says "don't count on it!" I shout back. That may be harsh but he was a delinquent and I was on the student council. Though it may seem ridiculous, our cliches hated each other.

My cliche hated them because they were trouble makers and they were disruptive.

They hated us because we followed the rules and would get them in trouble constantly.

He did seem nicer than his brothers though.

I was outside my english class and I was embarrassed. I told my mom what happened yesterday and she told me that I should properly thank Karamatsu. Basically she wrote him a letter showing her appreciation and I wrote down a short thank you. But I was so embarrassed to give it to him. Not many people talk to him for obvious reasons much less approach him.

I took a deep breath and walk into the class letter in hand. Class hadn't started yet but Karamatsu was in his usual spot in the back. I noticed he seemed to be writing. Well whatever let's just get him the letter and forget about it. I walk over to my desk and place my stuff down before heading to the back where he was. I heard a few people whispering as I walk over to him.

I clear my throat and Karamatsu jumps slightly, hiding whatever he had written. "Before you say anything. I am only here to give a letter from my mother and I." I say handing him the letter "the first part is my mother's appreciation and the last part is me properly thanking you for saving me yesterday." I say and he hums "do not read to deeply into this." I say before walking back to my desk. I hum and thought to myself how strange.

I was thinking that because I had managed to glance at what the paper said or well the title of it. Apparently it was poetry.

He was writing poetry.

When class got out I bump into Karamatsu and slip a piece of paper into his hand. The paper had a simple message

It's lunch now. I want you to meet me on the roof. I need to talk with you.
-y/n l/n

So here I was on the rooftop waiting for Karamatsu. It felt stupid that someone like me was waiting for a delinquent like Karamatsu. After a minute Karamatsu came out on the roof. I was actually surprised to see him. "Hey..so am I in trouble?" He asks and I shake my head "I just wanted to ask. Karamatsu do you write poetry?" I ask and he blushes

"Yeah..I do. It's one thing that calms me." He says and I hum "I saw you writing one. Can I see it?" I ask and he hums before slowly pulling out the paper from his pocket. I took it from him and read it. I felt myself smile before I gave the paper back.

"You know I write poetry too." I say and he hums "maybe we can work on poetry together. You're really good at it." I say and he smiles "that sounds like a great idea." He says and I smile "soo you want to come by my house later? I can show you some of mine." I ask and he smiles before nodding

"sure that sounds like fun."