𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 | bnha x reader

𖧷 CHAPTER NINETEEN 𖧷 1/2

"Yo Y/n." Hitoshi shook her shoulder gently. But after his 3 failed attempts, he just shoved her onto the floor completely. Y/n jolted up,
she and Hitoshi were the only ones left in the room. "What the actual fuck?!" Y/n got up with the help of Hitoshi and he tossed her one of the gym uniforms that Shouta gave them earlier when she was still in slumber, she nodded in appreciation and started to undress.

Hitoshi took notice of this and immediately covered his eyes and looked away, his back facing Y/n's, his mind raced with a million thoughts in his head, his ears and face were turning quite red from embarrassment. "A-Aren't y-you gonna g-go change i-in the locker room w-with the rest of the g-giRLs?!" Hitoshi tried not to think much about it, since it'd be inappropriate to do so.

He felt Y/n smirk at his nervous state, which made him even more embarrassed. "Well you woke me up a bit later and also I'm wearing a tank top under so chill!" She then proceeded to undress, whilst Hitoshi did the same, his back still facing hers.

[ lil bit of a timeskip here! ]

The two joined the others outside, they did their best to not draw much attention to themselves, though much to their dismay, the familiar lighting-bolt haired icon noticed Y/n.

"Y/n!" he finger gunned Y/n, the loudness of his catching the attention of the most people that were near them. Hitoshi avoided eye contact as much as possible, so Y/n had to do all the talking.
"O-Oh... hey, Denki! What's up?" She gave a polite and warm closed-eye smile. Denki's cheeks flushed pink, he felt the heat rise in his face. Though luckily, Y/n's eyes were still shut, so she didn't notice his
flustered expression... but unfortunately the antisocial purple cat seeking refuge behind her, sadly glanced at the two's interactions. He's gotta be insane if he didn't feel jealous. But terrificly, he's always been trapped down below the treacherous hole named, the "Friendship Zone".

"N-Nothin' much, hbu?" The blonde attempted to act cool and swoon his childhood friend off her feet, like this was some kind of romance movie or something, obviously it was not. The ravenette laughed it off half-heartedly, not getting her mind over how Denki awkwardly tried to act cool, though instead pronounced the acronym, 'hbu' (how bout you?) literally. "Hehe.. I'm fine, just sittin' there... barbecue sauce on mah titties.." Denki almost bursted out laughing when the female mentioned a classic. Nonetheless, these two were certainly the perfect pair... Hitoshi thought. They would be better off with each other...
He thought once more. Y/n would be better without me... He thought again.

His heart ached at every negative thought that crossed his mind. It was hurting him more than he could even imagine it to be. He had always had Y/n by his side, even when he was bullied, to when they moved on to middle school, to junior high, when Hitoshi was trained by her father, and now to highschool. He wanted to be with her much longer, but he had always felt like a burden to her. As if he was the weight and he was always on her shoulders. He knew that one day, she would just grow tired of him, he knew one day that she would leave him, like everyone else would. He knew from the very start.

After minutes, he stepped in between the two friends. "The test is about to start, we should line up now..." Y/n was about to protest, but Hitoshi quickly clamps a palm on her pretty little mouth, dragging her away in the process. 'What's up with him?' Denki thought. Though decided to leave the two be, feeling still somewhat confused and jealous at the same time.

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A/n : comment here if you got the reference. 😂