Dense (Gyro Zeppeli X F.reader) Modern College A.U

Chapter5:Acceptance

Breathing heavily, you touched your lip with a finger,cheeks burning bright red. Gyro turned his head towards the wall,ears turning red

'Shit! What have I done' he thought as he felt sweat collect at his temples.He brought a hand to his head,swiftly wiping away the sweat

"Gyro I-"you started

"You don't have to say anything,I'm as confused as you are right now"he said as you heard him sign deeply

"W-Well get good rest,I'm heading out"He stuttered as he turned to face you,body tensing up at your gaze on him

"Gyro please listen to me-"you started again before the male dashed out of the room,leaving you speechless and shocked

'Oh no,How do I even tell him that I like him ?He doesn't even want to face me' you thought as your eyes darted to the closed door. Sighing you pushed your body forward and dropped your head on the pillow,looking up at the grey ceiling

'How do I face him?' you wondered as your eyes became heavy once again. Closing your eyes lightly you fell asleep forgetting about the problem for now

"Sweetie, how's (F/n) feeling?"Gyros' mother questioned,looking over her shoulder at her oldest son. She gently placed the plate that she was wiping an faced her son,curious to hear what he had to say

"W-What do you mean mother?You already know that he's well"Gyro stammered,cheeks flushing red as he remembered the incident with you. Shaking his head he looked at his mother sternly

"Can he stay for the night? It'll be better if he stay here since it's getting pretty late"Gyro asked ,lying about the fact that you lived just a few streets away

"Well,I don't see why not? We'll have to contact his parents though"Gyros's mother said,tapping a finger on her chin wondering how she should inform your parents

"I'll figure it out so could you look after him for a bit?"Gyro uttered,grabbing his phone that was on the dining table. He slipped on a pair of shoes and walked out,not uttering another word to his confused mother.Gyro's mother sighed,Looking over at the huge wall clock

'6:15 P.M' it read

She hummed to her herself. "I'd better go prepare dinner then,the sooner the better"she beamed as she strolled over to the kitchen,humming a random song that popped into her head

Gyro pulled out his phone from his pocket,quickly dialing in his jockey friends number. A few seconds passed before a familiar voice answered.Gyro exhaled lightly

"Hey Gyro,How's (F/n)? Is he alright?"Johnny questioned,visibly agitated from his tone

"Yeah,he's alright. He'll be staying at our house for the night so don't worry"Gyro assured as he leaned against a tree near his house

"Wait doesn't he stay like a few streets away? Won't he be fine at his house?"Johnny asked,more confused than before. Gyro smirked

"Aww, You don't need to worry Johnny~You're always welcome at our house,no need to be jealous~"Gyro teased earning a scoff from the crippled male

"I'll decline,I've already got Nicholas for company,"Johnny responded. Gyro whined childishly causing Johnny to snicker at him

"How's he though?"Gyro questioned,brushing away a strand of hair from his face

"He's well,he injured himself during practice the other day,fractured his right arm"Johnny declared causing Gyro to gasp

"How's he well then?Why didn't you tell me before,we could've treated him" Gyro inquired,slightly angered that his friend didn't come to him for help