《"Mx. Delinquent" | Various!Tbhk x reader》AFTER SCHOOL WITH Y/N! - Teru's confession
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You walked to school, the fresh morning air cooling you down. Your mother had practically thrown you out of bed, making you almost hit your head on your floor.
"Get up!" She yelled, and stored out of your room. You assumed that she was going down stairs to greet your mum, Belle, before going off to work.
You trudged over to your wardrobe and put on your school uniform. After you smoothed your uniform, checked that you had everything in your bag (not forgetting Betty and Martha, of course), you finally got a look at the time. '5:55? The old hag woke me up from my precious slumber at five in the fucking morning?!'
You walked down the stairs to the kitchen, seeing that both your parents were there. Your mother, Claire, was clinging onto Belle, your other mum, whining about something.
"How was sleep, darling?" Your mum asked you, not fazed by your mother's childish antics as she just continued to eat her food.
"Peachy," you said, devouring your breakfast like you hadn't eaten in days.
Your mum nodded and gave Claire a kiss on the cheek, which stopped her whining, a love-sick grin on her face. You rolled your eyes at this and stood up, grabbing your bag and walking out of the front door, shouting 'goodbye!' and closed the door.
So now you were just walking along the sidewalk, the cold air hitting your warm body as you walked into your school.
You changed shoes, put your bag into your locker, and made your way to the student council room. It was early in the morning and you remember Teru telling you that you could always come there before classes; so that's what you did.
You opened the door, alerting the other people in the room. Akane was sitting in one of the desks, working on something, but he did spare you one glance when you opened the door before he went back to his studies.
Teru, on the other hand, brightened up when he saw you. He hadn't been able to see you so much lately. With his duties as the student council president and a hard working exorcist, he didn't have much free time on his hands. That's why he had asked you to come by whenever, so he could see you. Smile on his face, he watched you make your way towards the desk he was sitting at, taking a chair from another one, and placing it beside him. If Teru had a tail, it'd be wagging right now.
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"Good morning," he smiled, still not taking his eyes off you.
"Mornin'," you said, before you did something unexpected. As Teru looked back at his work, you clung to his arm, hugging it to your chest as you leaned on his shoulder.
His heart was thumping in his chest, his cheeks heating up ever so slightly. He eyed you a bit before turning back to his work, writing down notes and such things.
You let out a sigh, closing your eyes as you cuddled into Teru, not minding that he was slightly cold. The boy beside you didn't really mind the warmth you were providing for him, it was comforting.
"Teru," you whispered, your eyes still closed. He looked at you and hummed. Opening your eyes, you had a cheeky grin on your face, "Wanna hang out after school?"
He didn't give you an answer right away, not taking his eyes off of you. His smile widened and he nodded his head, but then he thought, 'A date?'
"Great," you said. "Now, go back to your student council work-thingy, I wanna sleep."
Teru continued to work, stealing glances at you once you were asleep. He swore that he could ascend to heaven right then and there. Never had he been so happy, he really felt complete when the two of you were together.
Every expectation of his parents were slowly drifting away as you cuddled closer to him.
He wanted this moment to last forever, but sadly, it had to come to an end once the first bell rang.
You said your goodbyes to Teru and Akane, dashing out of the room, going to get your school bag.
Teru let out a longing sigh, his eyes following you lovingly as you walked out of the door.
Akane just stared at him with an arched brow, before saying, "You like them, don't you?"
Teru plopped his elbow down on his desk, cupping his face on his hand. He just continued to stare at the door you just closed, not bothering to answer Akane.
All Teru could think about was you.
School had ended and you were currently packing up your notebook. All of the sudden, you heard a swarm of people outside your classroom door. Raising a brow, you slung your bag over your shoulder and walked up to Yashiro, who was amongst the people who stood inside your classroom, just staring lovingly at something.
"What's happening?" You asked her, putting a hand on her shoulder.
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"It's Minamoto-senpai!" She squealed, "he's outside our classroom!"
"Ah, good to know." You squeezed past Yashiro and a boy, who was fanboying over the sight of the school prince.
"Simps…" you muttered under your breath, before bumping into someone.
Teru was delighted to see you bump into him. He took your hand and began to excuse the two of you, walking away from the crowd. No one dared to follow the two of you.
"Y'know," you started, and Teru looked at you, "you didn't have to wait for me in front of my classroom."
"I know," he sheepishly scratched his cheek, "but I wanted to see you."
A smile creeped up your lips, until you threw him a teasing look, "Couldn't wait to see this me and my hot self?"
Teru laughed at you. You began to change your shoes, seeing as Teru already changed into his. "No, I could definitely not resist you and your hot self."
You couldn't see it, but he had a genuine look in his eyes when he said that. But, you not catching it, chuckled and took his hand, leading him out of the school doors.
"Hey, Y/N…Can we talk?" Teru stopped outside the school gates, scratching the nape of his neck.
You blinked a couple of times. Tilting your head to the side, you asked, "Have I done something wrong?"
"No! Of course not!" He quickly denied it, waving his hands in front of him. Looking to the side, he let his hands fall. "I just… I wanted to talk to you about something important."
'Something important?' you thought. "Sure?"
He gave you a smile and took your hand, leading you towards an unoccupied bench.
"So…" you looked at Teru, "What'd you wanna talk about?"
Teru took a deep breath, before letting it go. He looked into your eyes.
"Y/N."
"Teru."
"I think I might be in love with–"
"There they are!" A load of Teru's fans came rushing towards the bench the two of you were sitting on, screaming random things.
"Is that your partner?" Someone asked Teru.
"Are the two of you dating?!" Another one gasped.
"Ah! I wish I was lucky to have someone as handsome as Minamoto-senpai as my partner!"
"Isn't that L/N-san?"
"You mean the scary person from class 1-a? I think so."
"They don't look scary! They are really attractive!"
"Yeah! I totally agree! L/N-san is really attractive!"
People began to swarm around the bench. A person then took your hands and you held your instincts back from punching them in the face.
"I'm Tsukiyomi Daisuke!" The boy in front of you introduced himself, and he gave your hands a squeeze. "Please tell me your not dating Minamoto-san!"
"I'm… not?" You were beyond confused at this point. Never had so many people given you this sort of attention before.
Tsukiyomi's eyes brightened up, "Ten would you like to go out with me?"
"No!" A feminine voice rang over the crowds yelling, and a younger girl came through the crowd, shoving away Tsukiyomi. "N/N-chan would never go out with someone as plain as you!" The girl gave the boy a glare before looking at you, "They would rather date me! Right, N/N-chan?"
'What the hell is happening?' you stared at the short girl with a puzzled expression, before you remembered where you've seen her. "Wait, Martha?"
The short girl squealed while vigorously nodding her head, making her red pony tails bounce up and down.
"You remember me!" She wrapped her arms around you, hugging you tightly. Then she turned to Tsukiyomi, blowing him a raspberry while hugging you to her chest.
Teru cleared his throat, catching the attention of the crowd around you. He looked at Martha with a closed-eyed smile, "Would you mind letting go of them?"
"No," she said with a blank expression. Martha turned her head to you, smiling brightly again, "Would you like to hang out with me and my friends?"
"Actually, me and Teru–"
"Great!" The red-head let go off you and clapped her hands together. She took your hand and lifted you up from your seat. "Make way people! Make way!"
The people around the two of you moved away, making a path for you and Martha. You looked back at Teru , giving him a polite smile before walking away with your friend.
He could only stare at your figure as you walked away from him.
He really wanted to say something to you; make you stop and run back to him. But all he could do at that moment was to sulk, sad that he couldn't spend time with you.
Tsukiyomi was also bummed that he didn't get to go on a date with you.
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