Opposites Attract - Terunori Kuga x Reader

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WE'RE BACK!!! Also, I made a little diary in that one book about my disastrous if you're curious of what I was doing. [Anyway, things got spicy in here...]

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Yvon smiled as he sat on his chair, greeting his old teachers that were present and all that stuff, even striking up a conversation with Isshiki, the current seventh seat. It's been a long time since he's been in Totsuki. He's been busy with work and whenever he drops you off, you always make him leave as soon as you leave the car.

'Heh, but now, not only am I back at Totsuki, but I'm also a judge again!!' He thought to himself with a smile. "I see some familiar faces in the crowd..." He said as he scanned over the students. "All of them were from the camp."

"Ah, you were also a judge then, right?" Kita asked the young man.

"Yup! I was invited by the dean, how could I not go!" Yvon answered with a laugh. Then, his eyes went to the V.I.P boxes, looking for you and the others. His eyes shimmered when he saw you. He gave you a wave but flinched when he saw the cold look you were giving him. 'Did I do something or...'

His phone rang and he looked over to who it was. It was you. He picked it up with a nervous hand.

"H-hello, (Y/N)... su-surprise?" He chuckled nervously, looking over to where you were, Terunori trying to get you to calm down.

{You better give me half of what you're gonna be eating or you can say goodbye to morning greetings.} With that, you hang up.

Yvon chuckled nervously as he nodded and turned back to his job. But still, one judge was missing.

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You watched as everyone worked hard for their curry. They were hard working kids and they were very cute to watch. It made you wonder what you looked like during your match last year. Your uncle said you were like a cute little puppy while Atsue and the others said you were like a god working on a masterpiece. You took the last one since it was better and it was what you deserved.

You also watched as the students got low points, your uncle not even going past seven. It honestly made you want to holler with how stupid the first years were. They were dealing with professionals, not some run of a mill judge.

And then, something happened. Sadatsuka Nao approached the judge with something you can already taste from where you were. No, it was not good.

Your uncle glanced over to you, as if telling you that this was what you were going to get. But one glare and he knew you didn't want that.

Some kinky stuff happens and they finish judging the food. She got 84 points, which was surprisingly good.

Then, more and more students presented their dishes, and more food came to you.

"Here, want a bite?" You asked Terunori as you extended the calzone. "It's pretty good."

"Oh, thanks." He said, holding your hand and taking a bit out of the food. "It is good... but..." He paused, looking behind you to see a number of plates on the cart that one of the staff brought. "Why are you even eating?"

"Oh, my dear uncle gave it to me!" You replied with a smile, innocent as it can be. He shook his head with a smile, letting you be since it made you happy.

He watched as you ate, you looked like a chipmunk with your cheeks filled with food. He could stare at you forever and not get bored. But then...

"(Y/N)." He called his eyes on your cheek. You hummed in response. He was about to say something but he smirked. He leaned close to your lips, but instead, he moved to the corner of your lips and let his tongue run across. "There."