Karma Akabane x Reader Oneshots

Cheater! Karma x Reader - Fake Love 🎶🎵

A/n: Henlo! Surprisingly, this is my first songfic XD Hope you guys like it! 🤪

Requested by: CringeGirlYT

Song: Fake Love by BTS

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Y/n's POV

Drip. Drop. Drip. You felt your cheeks get wet as you stared at a happy picture of a redhead and yourself. Oh how you really wished you could go back in time.

You had another argument with him in this two-year-long relationship with him. The first year both of you were happy. Head over heels for each other.

Your mood suddenly turns from sunken to depressing as you remembered the day he asked you to be his. It was a brilliant surprise. Everybody in Class-E gave you little things that you liked throughout the day. You were hella confused that day.

He confronted you after class and just asked scratch that, told you to be his. 'Yep, you're mine now, Y/n-chan. You can't say no~"

You can never forget his ever-loving signature smirk of his as he said those words. You laughed bitterly as you reminiscence your past.

In the second year, things came crashing down. You don't exactly remember how, but you guys slowly drifted apart. Arguments became frequent and your relationship deteriorated.

And it was coming to this, your patience was about full but you couldn't really leave him. Why? Oh, because the joyous times with him were the happiest in your life.

You knew you could suck it up just a bit more. Maybe just maybe he'd be able to come back to you someday. Until then, you'd try your best to ignore the drift.

If it’s for you
I can act like I’m happy even when I’m sad
If it’s for you
I can act strong even when it hurts

You were gonna keep on holding on to that tiny little hope you had. You knew you love Karma and you most certainly knew that he still had feelings for you.

You denied every single negative possibility that was happening. You considered every little thing he did wrong. You laced your mind with excuses.

Hoping love will be perfected with only love
Hoping that all my weaknesses will be hidden
In this dream that won’t ever come true
I grew a flower that couldn’t be blossomed

Thoughts were already having a war at your head. You were tired of making up excuses that he should be the one to explain. Even so, you still were hoping because after all, you believed that relationships were built on trust

I’m so sick of this
Fake love, fake love, fake love

No. Not yet. You weren't ready to give up just yet, even if your brain and guts tell you otherwise.

I’m so sorry but it’s
Fake love, fake love, fake love

Thoughts clammed up your head but you remained firm not letting them sway you from your objective.

You tried your best to pleasing him whenever he would come into your apartment. This was one of the reasons you still think he had feelings because at the end of the day he comes home to you not to anybody else's.