Akira Fudo x reader fluff

The goddess

"Cut it out Akira, you really need to start getting better grades! Miki said in a motherlike way as she pinched Akira's
cheek resulting in akira blushing at the sudden move. "Well I have to go akira, i have another photoshoot! Do your homework, im serious." Miki smiled, removing her hand away from his cheeks as she held out her arms for an awaited hug. Akira leaned in slowly and hugged her, he couldn't help
but notice how soft her brown hair felt against his smooth, soft skin. She suddenly looked shocked and checked her watch, "i better get going, im 6 minutes late!" She said quickly tucking her hair behind her ear and pulling her skirt down just a hit, adjusting her shirt for some final looks. She gave Akira a goodbye, speed walking away from him with a quick wave. Although she was too far ahead to hear, Akira attempted his best to shout at her. " good luck miki!" Akira yelled out as loud as he could, turning around and turning all red without realizing. Suddenly his thoughts drifted to the thought of him confessing to her, as he slapped himself. "Cut it out! She's just family.." He thinks to himself as he walks down the lonely sidewalk, finding a nearby bench as he allows himself to sit down slowly. He was a good observer when it came to his surroundings, but he was too caught up in his own fantasies to notice a girl sitting by his right; legs crossed, (color) hair, headphones on her gentle ears, her (color) eyes so beautiful like a gem, not to mention she had a familiar uniform akira seemed to recognize.. suddenly it hit him! Shes from my school? Weird, I don't think i saw her before, he thinks to himself before noticing the blasting song that rang from her headphones as she looked down on her phone. He wasn't the nosy type, but he got a glance and saw she was playing (favorite game), although he didn't know everything; it was a pretty popular game this year. Her (length of hair) hair sat on her shoulders as the wind blew by, making it fly in a beautiful, yet graceful matter. He couldn't lie, she was so beautiful, a goddess at most! She had to be, how could someone so beautiful be allowed on such a cruel world? She belongs in the heavens, as a beautiful angel who blesses others with her beauty. He didn't want to come off as creepy, so this for sure had to be thought through. Trying to find the right words, finally something slipped from his mouth. "Do you go to (your school)?" he asked nervously looking at her, waiting for a response impatiently. She looks to the left with the side of her eyes, sliding the (favorite color) headphone off to relax on her shoulders. The mysterious girl paused the (favorite game), looking over to akira completely as a smile grew on her face. "Yes, i've seen you around before aswell. You usually hang out with the girl who does track." She says, the wind carrying her hair. "Akira fudo," she suddenly says as akira blushes and scratches his head. "I didn't think you knew my name," he says with an awkward laugh. She looks down on her phone again, unpausing the game. "Well, you sure aren't unpopular. It's easy to spot someone who is greeted at the schools door by a bunch of fangirls" she says with a chuckle. He grabs out a chocolate bar from his back pocket, unwrapping it slowly. "You have no idea how hard it is! I can't go to the library and study without being stalked." He says in a joke way. Once done unwrapping, he puts the wrapper in the garbage bin to his left, turning to the girl as he breaks the chocolate in half, handing half of his favorite chocolate to her. She looks up and blushes, "thank you." She smiles, taking the chocolate in happiness.  Looking back down, as she continues to play. Akira sadly looks back into the boring shops infront of him as the busy people walk by, seeming to be in a rush as akira sighed. "(Your name)" She says biting into the side of the half broken up chocolate bar. "Wha-" akira asks looking back at her, only to be cut off. "(Your full name)" she says turning to him and smiling. "My name, that's what it is.". The girl looked back as she smiled to the tall man, looking back down at the game she seemed to be addicted to. Akira smiled as he thanked her, gasping and reaching back into his pockets, grabbing a small piece of paper and a pen. As he wrote down what seemed to be his name and phone number, akira's thoughts raced as he thought about becoming your friend. Turning to (your name), handing her a small rolled up paper. "What's this?" She asks putting down her phone and bitting down on the other side of the chocolate, now full on attention on him. The man stands up, smiling and slowly walking away as he stops. "Text me," he says looking back with a smile as he waves to (your name).
(Your name) looks at him as she jokingly scoffs and opens up the paper, smiling as she tucks the paper neatly into the (favorite color) backpack. As she puts her headphones back on, she can't think but wonder what a friendship with the great Akira Fudo would be like. Guess we'll just have to wait she says chuckling, eating the final piece of the rich and creamy chocolate, grabbing her phone and going back on (favorite game).