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Akashi x Reader ~Conditions~

Akashi x Reader ~conditions~
{A/N-Nightcore-Try}
[Your POV]
Why was everything so hard? All this stress. It never ends. Never.
"(Name)! Are you even paying attention!?" Suki snapped at you. Your (e/c) eyes glanced over to her.
"Yeah. So he brought you flowers?" She nodded excitedly that you were listening to her rant on about her oh-so-perfect boyfriend.
"Yes, then he said how pretty I looked-"
Her words were drowned out by your thoughts. How is it people could be so perfect? Perfect hair everyday, the perfect scores, just generally succeeding at everything.

Your eyes drifted to a red head at the front of the class. Akashi seijuro. The definition of perfect. It was just so hard trying to compete with that guy. Once you had tried to play shogi with him, out on a whim.

You were really good, you were about to win too. But he was already in your head. Your self esteem was low. Your personal walls, weak. All it took was a couple of comments and snide glances your way and you broke.

Red and golden eyes flickered in your direction. You didn't bother trying to hide the fact that you were just scowling at him. There was no need to hide that you didn't like him. He knew, you knew. Everyone knew, hence why the class was silent.

"Right! History class had begun, textbooks out to page 280" the teacher said in a loud voice. You did as you were told and he smirked at you even more. You interested him. He tried to break you, and he did. But that was because he knew you would end up like this. It was pretty entertaining having to watch your back every second. Things were getting quite boring in rakuzan. That was the case, before you came along into his life once again.

As time passed your silent feud with the red emperor progressed. You were now neck-a-neck with the boy. After nearly a whole life of the same or less marks than him you finally surpassed him.

The day you surpassed Akashi seijuro, was also the day he didn't want to fight at all. It was past dismissal and you got word that akashi was in the student president office sorting out some files. It was autumn and it was already dark out.
"Ha! Done it!" You slammed the sheet on his desk. He calmly took it and read it over.

There was something wrong with this scene. First, he normally gives you snide glances and smug looks your way, even that patronising know-it-all smirk. But there was none of that today...

"Well done" second, Akashi seijuro, the red emperor NEVER gives compliments. Silence passed and he again picked up the book he was reading.

You simply stared at him, stood infront of his desk with your arms crossed and your foot tapping the cold hard floor. The ticking of the clock boomed through the otherwise silent room.

"What's wrong" You sounded harsh yet you didn't mean it. It was just that you were simply used to speaking in this tone to your supposed sworn enemy.

You gave a sigh of exasperation and walked around the desk, since he was ignoring you. The other option was to get into his face. You sat yourself down on the desk swinging your legs.
"Akashi~" you sang out in a softer tone. "What's wrong?" You arched your body to the side, your soft hair landing on the pages of the book like the gentle falling leaves outside.

Your eyes went wide for a split second you saw the picture that was in the book before he snapped it shut.
"Get out, you're getting in the way!" He said in a stern tone. His face was stoic. Like he was when you were not there...

You simply stared at him. A million things racing through your mind. Could it be you had been wrong about the red headed emperor your whole life?!

"Are you not listening!" he stood up as he got angrier, his eyes narrowed down. But you didn't see anger in them. "I said get-" He was cut off, mid sentence.