Kenji Futakuchi x Reader

Monday

It was Monday again and you didn't want to go to school. Your mom had to force you out of bed and get you to school.

"Hey!" You turned around to see Futakuchi come up to you.

"Hey." You replied. "How'd your weekend go?"

"Ha." He lightly chuckled. "It was good. How was yours?" He asked you back. "With fuckboy." He added in an undertone, you thought you could even hear a bit of jealousy too.

You randomly bursted out in laughter as you thought about your weekend. Futakuchi gave you a confused, concerned look. "We made this." You told him, showing him the picture of the cake.

"Who wrote it out?" Futakuchi laughed.

"Him."

"Oh, wow. Isn't he in college prep classes and still fucked up the spelling this badly?" Futakuchi asked.

"Yeah, that's exactly what I said!" You said. Before any of you could say any more, the bell rang. You and Futakuchi walked to your first period class together, joking about the cake.

*During Lunch*

It was lunch already and Futakuchi sat with you. "Hey!" You said as he plopped himself down next to you.

   "What's up?" Futakuchi asked as he pulled out a bag from his backpack.

   "What's that?" You questioned, looking curiously at the object.

   "Sour gummies!" He replied excitedly, showing you the front of the bag. Your eyes widened at the sight of them and your mouth started watering. You quickly looked away from it and back at your own food. "No, my sour gummies." He said childishly once he noticed how you were staring at it.

"I'm not even looking at it." You told him.

"Yeah, you are." He said, giving you a challenging look (if that even makes sense). You rolled your eyes and laughed at him, going back to your own food.

"Atleast eat your food first." You told him as he was about to eat his candy first. Futakuchi hesitantly brought his hand down from his mouth and put the gummy down. You watched him as he started eating his food. "Oh, yeah, you guys have a football game Friday?" You asked Futakuchi as you glanced at a poster of the varsity football schedule.

"Hmm? Oh yeah, we do. Against Johzenji." Futakuchi nonchalantly said. "There! I finished my food." He announced. You looked at him, then down at his food.

"What's this then?" You asked, picking up his napkin to reveal some uneaten food.

"The food here's gross." He grumbled, pulling out his bag of sour gummies again.

"Well, I guess that is true." You agreed, barely finishing your own food. You had to shove it down your throat basically so you won't be a hypocrite. "Can..." you started slowly. Futakuchi looked up at you teasingly, knowing what you were going to ask for. "Can... Can I maybe have a sour gummy or two?"

Futakuchi looked at you then at his sour gummies, then back at you, then back down at his sour gummies. He kept doing that until he finally decided what he was going to do. "You want a sour gummy?" Futakuchi asked you.

"Yes...?" You questionably said. "Please."

   "Ha, you're cute." He laughed at you, putting the bag in front of you for you to grab one. You took like three and shoved them into your mouth.

   "Thanks." You told him, shoving the gummies in your mouth. He laughed at you and ate a few more before putting the bag away.

   "I'll save these for after practice." He said, not really talking to anyone in particular.