It was a fine Sunday morning and currently Y/N was chilling out at her new home. She had recently downloaded a new game called 'Flappy Bird' and so far, she wasn't enjoying it.
"Fuck you, you little feathery ass!" she yelled as she once again, failed to beat her high score. She had only managed to get thirty one so far, but that was about as much as she was going to get. Y/N groaned and slammed her head into the pillows. Why did she even bother?
The H/C-haired girl heard a light chuckle coming from her doorway, causing her head to quickly snap up in apprehension. However, Y/N was relieved when it was none other than Osoro. Honestly, Y/N didn't know what she would have done if she found the blonde's father standing there instead.
"You know... this house has like the least soundproof walls probably in our neighbourhood" commented Osoro, causing Y/N to flush a light pink.
"It's not my fault" she whined, "it's that feathery fu-"
"Hello girls, what are you up to?" came a calm voice from behind Osoro, causing Y/N to jump five feet into the air.
"A-Ah...! Nothing Mr. Shidesu-san!" called Y/N from her place on the bed. The elder merely chuckled as he shook his head.
"Well if you say so Y/N."
Suddenly Osoro turned to face her father.
"Hey Dad, can Y/N and I go into town today? We were planning to meet some of our friends" she explained. Her father gave her a thoughtful expression, but then nodded his head.
"Yeah, sure. You girls have fun" he spoke while waving his hand. Osoro gave her friend a thumbs up before walking into the room and picking up the girl's phone.
"What are you doing with that?" asked Y/N, a wary edge to her voice, causing Osoro to chuckle.
"Oh nothing... just... running for my life because you're going to kill me!" she yelled, racing out of the bedroom with Y/N's phone in hand. The H/C-haired girl gaped at the blonde in shock, before coming back to her senses and chasing after her.
"Osoro! Get back here! This is NOT funny!" Y/N shouted as she plunged down the stairs and out of the open front door that Osoro ran through. Her feet thumped loudly on the grey asphalt as she perused her laughing friend.
"Shidesu I swear to God, give it back!"
This fiasco continued until the pair had reached the town centre, where people began to give them disapproving glares for screaming so loudly at each other. Although Y/N was generally a faster runner than Osoro, the blonde had managed to sprint rather quickly. The downside to this was that the delinquent was severely out of breath, and her face was flashed a blotchy red as she zoomed past the many townsfolk on the streets. She quickly turned around a corner and slumped over while leaning over and propping her hands on her knees. She breathed heavily and slumped down onto the cool ground to rest for a while.
"Osoro-sama! Are you alright!?" asked a few frantic voices as she heard footsteps edging towards her. The blonde didn't have the energy to lift her head, so she resorted to simply ignoring them. The delinquents quickly gathered around her and someone gently placed a hand on her bandaged arm.
"Osoro-sama, did someone hurt you?" asked a rough, het loud voice from somewhere above her. The blonde merely grunted into the concrete, but didn't do anything more than that.
"What's up with her?" asked a feminine voice which Osoro didn't recognise. Out of curiosity, she turned her head to the side as she tried locating the sound. Her brown eyes eventually landed on a tall redhead who had long pigtails. She was wearing a pink t-shirt with white polka dots on it and her arms were crossed over her chest. This must be the girl that Y/N befriended recently.
"You're Osana, right?" asked Osoro, still panting heavily. The redhead looked at the blonde and merely nodded, before moving to stand next to Hokuto, who seemed to be comfortable with her standing close to him. Osoro dismissed it for now, but suddenly a thunderous bellowing knocked her back to the real reason why she was on the ground - Y/N.
"SHIDESU!!!" she snarled, launching herself at the blonde unexpectedly, catching most of the delinquents off guard. She even managed to elicit a yelp from Gaku, as he was currently in close proximity to Osoro. The blonde delinquent groaned as Y/N's hands began prying for her phone, and eventually she had succeeded to get it. The H/C-haired girl sighed in relief once she noticed that it was still in perfect condition and clutched it to her chest like a small child.
"As you can clearly tell, these two are best friends" stated Dairoku offhandedly, stuffing his hands in his pockets. Osana didn't know what to say to the scene before her, so she resorted to nodding her head and keeping quiet instead. Umeji grinned at Y/N and spoke in a teasing voice.
"Is your phone okay Y/N? Have you checked it for scars yet?" he grinned cheekily, causing Y/N to give him a deadpan look.
"I was worried, okay? She literally snatched it off my bed and ran."
"Must be scary" snickered Hayanari, earning chuckles from most of the group. Y/N merely rolled her eyes and stood up from her position on the floor, while stretching out a hand to Osoro. The blonde took her hand without questioning, and together, they formed a circle in the narrow alleyway.
"Okay, now down to business... what is the plan for tomorrow Umeji?" asked Osoro, turning to the blonde, who apparently, was supposed to plan their next rule-breaking scheme. Umeji smirked, before beckoning for everyone to put their heads in. After they heard what he had to say, the group collectively grinned at each other and nodded.
'This was going to be the best plan ever!'
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To Fear or Be Feared || Umeji Kizuguchi x Reader || COMPLETED ✓
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