FORELSKET ( Inumaki Toge X Reader )

76.

Inumaki Toge's POV

"Nobara's inviting us for a movie night," Maki said all of a sudden while we were eating lunch.

"Huh, why?" Panda asked.

"She said there's a new student. And they want us to welcome her," Maki explained.

"Oh, okay. I don't have anything to do, so I'm in!" Panda replied.

"How about you, Toge?"

"Shake," I said while giving them a thumbs up.

I don't really mind.

*

I took a peek inside the new student's room when Maki entered.

Gorgeous.

It feels like my world stopped moving when her eyes met mine. I stared at her for a while, admiring her.

I entered the room and greeted her.

"Konbu."

She didn't get it at first, but Panda explained it to her, thankfully.

*

Months passed by quickly, and we got to know Y/N more. She's a kind-hearted person, and I must admit that I like her.

Right now, I am walking along with Panda, who was carrying Maki's tools, when I noticed Yuji and Y/N struggling to walk.

"Tuna tuna," I said, hoping that Panda will get what I'm saying.

After few more minutes, Panda and I were already in front of them.

Panda carried Yuji and started running towards the infirmary, leaving me and Y/N alone.

My heart started beating faster than usual.

Damn, Toge. Calm yourself down.

*

"Yuji died," Megumi said and remained looking down.

--

It has been four days since the incident happened, and Y/N hasn't woke up yet.

I am on my way to her room. As soon as I opened the door, I saw her, sitting on the floor, struggling to stand up.

I immediately ran to her and carried her back to the bed.

She shouldn't move around too much! She just woke up, for God's sake!

"Where's Yuji, Nobara, and Megumi? Are they okay?" She asked.

I was taken aback because of her question. No, I don't want to answer it because I know that it'll break her heart.

She started crying when I didn't answer her.

*

"I need to go somewhere. Please take care of her. Don't let her out of your sight, okay? She might do something to herself," Gojo-sensei said worriedly.

I nodded my head aggressively, totally agreeing about taking care of Y/N.

After a while of keeping an eye on the unconscious Y/N, she woke up and started sobbing.

I unintentionally grab her hand, intertwining it with mine.

"You can always cry on my shoulder, Y/N."

*

After another three days, she finally recovered fully.

Y/N even agreed on singing for me in exchange for squeezing my cheeks.