Peko POV
I put them down on his bed. I kiss them on the forehead. I'm glad Fuyuhiko isn't here, if he were I wouldn't be able to do this. I hear Fuyuhiko Unlock the door. I quickly hide under the bed. I hear him walk closer.
"WHAT THE FUCK?! Y/N! Y/N ARE YOU OKAY?!" He shouts. I feel the bed shake around me. I think he's shaking her. I realize I forgot to fix her up even a little bit.
"Akane is already being treated up by Mikan..." He whispers.
"MONOKUMA!" He shouts into the open air.
"Upupupu What is it?" Monokuma says appearing out of nowhere.
"I need um... Medical supplies," He says.
"Alright here you go!" Monokuma says giving him bandages and some other stuff. I notice there's no cure for the poison Kazuichi administered.
"Alright, now make like a tree and get the fuck out of here," Fuyuhiko says to the monochromatic bear.
"Gosh no need to be so hostile, I might cry," He says feigning innocence. He dissapears. I see Fuyuhiko walk back over to the bed.
"F-Fuyuhiko-kun...?" Y/n says. They must have woken up.
"Y/n!" Fuyuhiko exclaims. I hear him get onto the bed. He must have hugged them.
"Fuyuhiko-kun...? What happened? Last I remember... I fought Akane and passed out," Y/n says.
"I'm sorry... If I knew about the fight... If I had been there, I could have fixed you up sooner... I'm so sorry..." He says.
"It's not your fault-" they start but Fuyuhiko cuts them off.
"I can't help but blame myself!" I'm surprised, I wouldn't think he would yell... But... I know what's coming. And I know it's going to hurt.
"Y/n... I'm in love with you, and I hate that I am, I don't know why... I know you're technically the heir to another Yakuza Syndacate... Even though your dad hadn't really trained you besides with martial arts, and hell, since he's dead, you could be the leader, so that would kind of eliminate most of my worries. But... I can't help but think I'm not good enough, I mean come on, I have baby face syndrome, and I'm not really good at anything besides cursing, and-" Y/n cuts him off.
"Can I cut you off with a kiss?" They ask. With those eight words, my heart is broken into smithereens. I can't- I can't cry. Not here, not when they're right above me. I just... I'm usually so good at hiding my emotions, so why is this so hard..? Why- why did I have to love them!? I know as a tool, my feelings... they don't matter, as long as- As long as young master is happy...
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FanfictionIf you know me IRL, you probably knew this was coming. Anyway, you are Y/n L/n, the Ultimate Street Fighter. You had a rough past as an only child. Both of your parents died when you were a child so you were raised by your uncle who was a martial ar...