Tanya x Male!reader (youjo senki fanfiction)

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Y/n's POV;

We kept a firm conversation together when we got to the university.

The university is different from other normal universities of course.

I and Tanya are treated well here, I guess it's because we came back with a medal from the front.

Yeah...we were sent to the front like we were adults.

Understandable because I and Tanya were well trained.

"So your saying it could be possible for it to happen?" I asked while turning a hall with Tanya.

"Possibly yes." She replied.

I hummed as we got into the right classroom after a few questioning with the few soldiers around the corridors and halls before taking our seat together in the front row since we were short because we're children.

"But how sure are you that the enemy actually tried the hard way around?" I asked while placing our rifles aside.

She huffed, clasping her hands in front of her with the notebook and pen on the table.

"Because they died." She said.

I scoffed up a smirk before rolling my eyes in amusement.

The classes soon began and ended with us both showing off a bit with our knowledge.

Hey, I'm smart just like Tanya, ok?

I don't want to burden her that much other than being alive.

...

"What do you mean it would be a dangerous idea to shoot out their observers so they come after me? I'm pretty sure it's your best bet to getting more kills." I said while looking out the large window.

It was a nice day for a coffee.

"You still prefer coffee with one sugar cube, hmm?"

I smiled when Tanya commented about my preferences.

Chuckling while trying to savor my cup of coffee.

"It's natural, sweetheart." I scoffed.

There was a moment of silence when Tanya's eyes widened for a quick second.

"Still calling me sweetheart until now?" She asked.

I huffed.

"What else do you want me to call you? Cutie?" I teased her after smiling childishly.

She sighed before saying, "that's worse than calling me sweetheart, major y/n."

We continued to keep up with our conversation, it was a mix of random thoughts and even our own work and teachings.

That's what we did before we were interrupted by our professor.

Why is he here?

I hummed before excusing myself with bathroom needs.

Even though that's just me wanting to avoid a confrontation about something I don't want to talk about.

I'm not too good with personal talks other than being fine with it with Tanya.