To Fear or Be Feared || Umeji Kizuguchi x Reader || COMPLETED ✓

CHP. 29 • Post-class Endeavors •

As the day went by, the delinquents sat through all of their remaining classes. It was already three thirty in the afternoon, which meant that they were finally free to leave the establishment. Y/N groaned while rubbing her eyes. The day was turning out to be quiet exhausting after having to wake up early for the prank, and with Osoro gone, there was no one left to entertain her in class.

The bell rang, signalling the end of another school day and Y/N wasted no time in getting up from her seat. She quickly packed her belongings before swinging her bag over her shoulder and leaving the classroom. Once out in the hallway, she spotted some of the delinquents hanging out nearby. In one swift motion, Y/N swooped in and poked Umeji in the sides, causing the latter to jump five feet into the air.

"Y/N! What the hell!?" he exclaimed, his eyes wide with shock. Y/N merely chuckled at him before wrapping her arms around his torso and nuzzling her head into his chest.

"Sorry, I couldn't help it. You're such an easy scare" she teased, her lips curving up into a lopsided grin. Umeji huffed and turned away, but Y/N didn't miss the slight reddening of his cheeks.

"Whatever" he grumbled, attempting to keep his intimidating persona under control. However, he was failing miserably, the longer Y/N remained huddled to him.

"Would you stop doing that? We're in public you know" he whispered apprehensively, causing the H/C-haired girl to grin.

"Why... are you self-conscious?" she drawled, lifting her head to lazily look into his eyes. Umeji's face turned impossibly redder as he stared into her half-lidded E/C eyes and he groaned quietly.

"Do you seriously want me to start making out with you in the middle of the hallway? What are you playing at?" he asked harshly. Y/N smirked and pulled his head down by the collar to whisper in his ear.

"Would you do that to me? ~" she whispered. A strong shiver ran down Umeji's spine as she lightly grazed her nose off the tip of his ear lobe, and his self-restraint was slowly wavering.

"Y/N," he said sternly, "if you don't stop this now, I'll literally fuck you in the corridor."

Although Umeji spoke in a threatening tone of voice, this didn't stop Y/N from continuing to rile him up. She found his loosening self-restraint quite appealing as she continued to tease him. Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck and lightly tangled her fingers through his blonde hair.

"I bet you've never even seen a girl naked before ~" she spoke, moving her gaze to stare intently at his lips. At this stage, Umeji was on the brink of losing it. One more word from this girl and he swore that he would take her tight then and there.

Much too abruptly, the unexpected happened when Y/N suddenly grinded on him. Umeji released a low moan through his clenched teeth as he grasped her head and roughly smashed their lips together. Y/N jumped slightly from the force of it, but she hardly had time to think as Umeji suddenly squeezed her ass.

"U-Umeji!" she yelped, jumping away slightly, but the blonde merely smirked as he moved to tower over her. He tenderly grabbed her wrists and held her in place.

"You think you can get away with teasing me like that and not expecting me to react? What am I, platonic?" he spat, a frown growing on his features.

Y/N could only stare at the intense emotions running through his eyes, as fluttery feelings of her own began surfacing.