Monoma Neito x Reader ~ ONESHOTS (DISCONTINUED)

A Cute Letter

A/N: You're a guy on this one ^-^
And Monoma's a tsundere 👀

Requested by: Tsukii___

You are... well... there's nothing unique about you, to be honest. (Lmao mood)

You're just like the other boys in class. If I had to describe you, you're like Sen Kaibara, basically.

You get along well with others. Making friends isn't a problem for you.

You have no hate towards anyone, too.

Well, except Monoma.

You don't even know if you can call it hate, though.

Why?
Well, obviously, it's because of his loud ass mouth.
And because you had a soft spot for him.

And you hated knowing that.

You were basically mad at the fact that you wouldn't mind having him around you for a whole day.

You hate him, but you lowkey love him.

It's that "I hate that I love you" kind of thing.

Here's the catch;
Monoma has respect for you.

You don't know why.
He doesn't know why.

He's kind of intimidated by you, since he doesn't treat you like how he treats his other friends like Kendo.

~
Lunch Time
Your P.O.V.

"Man, finally!! Lunch!!!" Tetsu yelled with a huge smile playing on his face.

"To be honest, I was really looking forward to it too.." Kaibara confessed.

"Today's really tiring, huh?" Tsuburaba sighed.

"And we're only halfway..." Awase sweatdropped.

"Oh, cut it you guys!" Kendo exclaimed.

"Honestly," Kendo sighed. "You all should be used to this by now."

Ah yes, the usual scolding by the Big Sister of Class 1B.

This happens everyday. It's usually Monoma getting scolded, though.

"Anywho, hey, Y/n!" Kendo faced me.

"We're gonna go get lunch now. You coming?"

"Oh. You guys go on ahead. I'll catch up later." I smiled.

She gave me a nod as she, and the rest of the class left the room.

All that's left was me and the calming silence.

This was a usual thing as well.

After a few minutes, I finally got off my seat and made my way to the others, but then...

"Huh?"

I crouched down, grasping the piece of paper on the ground.

It said:

"Would you like to partake in a gathering for ice cream later? I'm willing to handle all the expenses."

I don't know why, but I was a little flustered at the sight of this letter.

I'm not even sure if this was for me.

That's when I flipped the note over.

"Yes, this is for you, Y/n L/n."

A shade of red glowed on my face.

Not only was the note supposed to be asking me out, the handwriting was really good, too!