"I mean, sure Karma is good looking. The best one in the class or even in the grade. I would so go after him is he wasn't, you know..." a female classmate says as she looks at you and you just smile with a little giggle.
It's highschool. Second-year of high school.
You're outside. It's currently lunchtime. You and a few girls were sitting on a small picnic table that is right beside the basketball playground. That's where Karma is.
The only reason Karma was playing because the boys made a bet with him and Karma loves winning.
You were watching him play, pf course but so where other girls. Sure it bothered you a little but you know that Karma would never second glanced at any of those girls. You're sitting on the table as you watch Karma.
Some of the girls that were sitting with you were your classmates. Some weren't. But you didn't care. They were there to watch the boys play but mostly for Karma.
"Damn, you're so lucky, (Name)!" another girl says as she lets out a loud sigh.
"But is she tho? I mean, he is a sadist," another girl points out.
"And what's wrong with that?" you say as you look at her with a smirk that is saying that you don't mind him being one, after all, you do enjoy his sadistic side.
"I don't think he's that bad," one of the girls says and everyone looks at her.
She was new at this school. She didn't know that Karma is your boyfriend and when she said that she was looking at him. Her cheeks turn a little pink. She's pretty cute, long black hair, small lips, perfect eyes.
She's not in your class tho. She's in Karma's or so you have heard. You and Karma weren't in the same class but that still didn't stop the both of you to spend time together. You both still go ditching and getting excellent notes and everything.
She looks like an idol.
Every guys type.
"You like him!" a girl screams which makes her blush.
"N-No! I don't!" she defence herself as her cheek turn pinker. Everyone can tell she's lying.
"Well, don't try it, Sophie, (Name) here is---"
"No, no, no," you cut her off gently and with a smile. You look at the new girl, "You're new and you're in his class. It's obvious that you like him but just what triggered it?" you ask her as you look at her with a smile.
"I'm curious about that as well. Sure he's hot, smart, a badass but what keeps the girls from asking him out is because they'll know they'll get rejected and because they can't really picture themselves being with a guy that sadistic. He always ends up ditching classes and showing up whenever he wants. He's the definition of a troublemaker, I mean, his name is even Karma, K-A-R-M-A," a girl explains to her but she just lowers her head to the ground and then she looks at him.
"Sure, he may do all of that. He can be a troublemaker but... He's really kind and cares about others. He has a sweet voice... He's... I don't know how to express this emotion but he's not that bad..." Sophie says with a smile.
"Well, you sit beside him," her classmates point out which makes you look at Sophie and then at Karma.
"Yeah, I'm glad tho, he helps me in class plus I think he's secretly shy," she says with a small giggle.
"Shy?" you ask as you raise an eyebrow because shy Karma doesn't expect when you became dominant towards him.
"Yeah," she says looking at you with rosy cheeks, "I tried to touch his hand... you know try to get him to like me as well during class and he just pulled his hand back and away. Looking at me with his beautiful golden eye. I think he might like me too. He was about to tell me something but the teacher cut him off. He wanted him to do a question on the board... I don't get it tho... Some kids in my class tell me to not take my chances with him for some reason but I'm going to ignore them! 'm going to go for it!" she says confidently hic surprises you.
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It Has To Be You || Karma Akabane X Reader
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