Guzma x Reader One Shots

Jock! Guzma x Shy! Reader

Your POV.
It was the end of F/S ( Favorite subject, personally mind is band and art), I was finishing notes when the bell rang. I looked up and  gathered my belongings, holding them close to my chest. I was the last one out of the classroom and I entered the busy hall, trying to be as small as can be to not bother anyone as I tried to get to my Science class.
Loud laughter could be heard and everyone quickly got out of the way. I got shoved down to the ground in the middle of the hall, all of my stuff getting pushed around. Panic went through my senses as I tried to get all my stuff.
"Well what do we have here..."
I froze and looked up to see sharp silver eyes looking down at me. It was the most popular jock in the school, Guzma. I just tried to get my stuff and get away but one of his grunts, as everyone calls them, kicked my book out of my reach.
" Stupid nerd. You think it's funny blocking his path? "
I just didnt respond, trying not to cry as people just left me to be picked on. I quickly pushed his leg away and got my book, getting up. I tried to quickly get away but I was stopped by one of his grunts grabbing my ponytail ( or for dudes or ladies with short hair, a clump of hair ) and yanked me back.
"Ow... please let go.."
" Apologize for wasting his time!"
" B! Let go and go to class, " Guzma snapped, 'B' letting go quickly.
I didnt waste anytime and bolted to my science class... but of course after a while Guzma entered the same class and stared at me before sitting in the back of class.
" Alright! Today we are going to be working with partners in a lab to work on an end of the year project! I have chosen the partners so listen up and when you're called, find your partner and go to a lab "
She started listing off names and I couldnt her mine yet when all of a sudden she says
" Guzma and Y/N! "
I froze and looked back at Guzma who got up and walked to the desk.
" Guess it's me and you, doll."
My anxiety went through the roof as I got up and went to a back lab so he wouldn't get angry being in the front. I sat down and shrank into my sweater as she gave instructions. Guzma sat in the chair beside me, his foot in the seat and he was watching the teacher, his jacket sleeves rolled up to his elbows, showing his purple skull tattoo.
" You may begin! "
I was just silent as I pulled out notes and my text book, expecting him to just do nothing.
" What can I do, Doll. You dont have to do it alone. "
" Y-you can start helping with notes.."
He nodded and it was silent the entire class period. .

With the power of coffee it's now after school...

Your POV.
I sat on my bed, opening my text book to start working on the project to get ahead when a slip of paper slipped out. I picked it up and it was a phone number and a small note beside it.
" Text me. We can work on the project after practice. "
I couldnt help but smile a little and looked out the window before putting his number in my phone..
Maybe working with him wouldn't be so bad...

TO BE CONTINUED...
Haha I saw the note on the last one I left on a cliffhanger and that made me laugh. U get a cookie