𝒟𝓎𝓈𝓅𝒽𝑜𝓇𝒾𝒶 [Kaguya-sama: Love is War x Reader]

|Ishigami| Study Buddy

"Ishigami?" You knocked on his door a few times. "Let's study together!" It has been a while since you found out about his past. No wonder he always flunked during exams, you thought to yourself. "I'm coming in," you called. "Ishi... ga..."

Yuu stood in the middle of his room, with only a towel wrapped around his waist. His brightly colorful boxers laying on the bed weren't helping with the situation. "Y-Y-Y/N!"

"SORRY!!" You slammed the door shut, covering your flushed face with a calculus book. "Act natural. Pretend you didn't see anything," you said to yourself, but it was too late. The image of Ishigami's glistening back, fresh from the shower, flashed in your mind. His butt slightly shaped the towel. Not to mention the Pikachu boxers--

The door swung open, making you fall back. Ishigami was standing on the other side, face still red, but fully clothed. "S-Sorry you have to see that..."

"I apologize as well," you bowed. There was a moment of silence before he made you come inside. No sign of Pikachu boxers anywhere.

"So..." he sighed.

"So..."

"..."

"I need a little help with... math. Since I know you're good at that." You opened the book containing your assignment. You were sure taming Cerberus and conquering hell was much easier. But hell was the classroom, and Cerberus was your math teacher.

"That's easy," Ishigami muttered, grabbing a pencil. "Just divided this one, then x will be..." he was writing all over your book.

You stared at your finished assignment in awe. "What-- How?! You made it look so easy!" The answer and solution were simply written you could tell you were already getting an A+. "Thank you, Ishigami," you tackled him in a rolling hug. Ishigami held your head protectively, in case you might hit your head too hard.

"I didn't do it for free," he muttered. "This is basic stuff. You should know this or else you'll have a hard time at midterms."

You nodded. "And in return, I'll help you with science!"

"I'm already studying biology," he replied.

"Watching Cells at Work isn't studying!"

The small debate ended up with the two of you watching the show, ignoring the towering piles of homework. "We could do that next time. It's Friday night," you stated, clicking the next episode as Ishigami handed you a bag of popcorn.

"The platelets are so adorable," you cried. "Effector T Cell is straight up from Jo--" you felt a weight on top of your head, followed by an arm falling on your side and light snores coming from him.

You snatched a pillow and a blanket from his bed, being careful not to move too much. You carefully lowered Ishigami's head, brushing his hair out of the way. You were used to seeing his dull expression every time it felt surreal seeing his sleeping face. "He looks so peaceful," you whispered before yawning. Shutting down the tv and putting away the snacks you laid beside him. "Thank goodness it's the weekend, Yuu. Or else we'd fail."

Ishigami smiled, pulling you close. "Go... nigh..."

"Good night, Yuu," you mumbled, dozing off.