Hizumi X Reader (Stigma)

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Hizumi X Reader (Stigma)

(Y/N) P.O.V

"Hizumi that bastard!", I shouted in my head. He always pulls these childish, immature pranks on me. I'm so sick of him, and his gang of friends. I'm always the last kid to walk into the classroom, since it takes me hours to get out of bed, and I live on my own. But as soon as I open the door, a bucket of water fell on me, leaving me in soaken clothes, and a messed up hairstyle.

Before I even got to walk to my seat, everyone in class was laughing at me. I felt so humiliated, and it was so embarrassing. I wanted to cry, but I just walked out of the class. I walked past my teacher, and he even laughed too. Does this school understand me at all? I get teased for my extravagant hair colors, and outfits, yet Hizumi can dye his hair red, and were clothes that are also extravagant, but no one says anything. I mean he is the hottest guy in school.

Walking down the halls of the school, I passed by many students. All of them laughing, and whispering to their friends about how ridiculous I looked. I just ignored it, and continued walking. I was going to go home, and change my clothes, fix my hair, and makeup. I should be back when school is half way finished, I can at least get a few classes in for the day.


Once at home, I ran to my room, and stripped of the damped, wet clothes. I changed into some clean, and fresh clothes. I just threw on some ripped leggings, and put a hoodie on. I put on my choker necklace, and the rest of my bracelets. I slipped on my dirty, distressed combat boots, and went into my bathroom to finish up everything else.

I straightened my hair down, and teased the middle of my hair, using lots of hairspray. I then took my straightener again, and flicked out a few pieces of my hair, also spraying them hairspray. I combed my hair to the right side of my head, and straightened it as well. Once I was satisfied with my hair, I did my makeup.

My makeup is never too complicated. I just use a black pencil liner to line my waterline, and use a white pencil liner for my inner corner. I take a gel liner, and line my upper lash line, and wing it out just a bit, filling in my eyes with a black shadow to. I added some black shadow to my bottom lash line to, and I applied mascara. That's all I usually do, nothing major.

I grabbed my backpack, which was damped as well, and went into my living room, picking up my house key, and wallet. I walked out the door, locking the door before I left. On my way to school, I got stares from people on the street, but I didn't care, I only cared when it was Hizumi who picked on me, since I had a crush on him since junior high, and we are seniors now.

I arrived at the school, and everyone was heading to their 3rd class of the day. I let out a breath, happy that I made it in time for me favorite class, but Hizumi is in that class too. I started walking to my class, until the bell ranged. I'm usually never late to that class, so I sprinted to the class.

Lucky me, the class was held on the other side of the school, and I was on the opposite side. I ran, until i reached the door. I opened the door, not realizing that when I opened the door, there was some time of water substance on the floor. When I walked in, I slipped, and fell hitting my head so hard, all I remember is faint laughs, and darkness.


I opened my eyes, and I noticed I wasn't in my classroom. I was in...the locker area? I saw all the lockers, but why would I be near the lockers. Once my vision cleared up, I noticed someone with red hair look at me. He gently stroked my cheek, but I didn't realize who it was, until I looked hard enough. It was Hizumi. I backed away from him, knowing he was the one who played the prank on me. He tried to move closer, but I got up, and ran out the school doors.

"(Y/N)!!", Hizumi shouted my name as I ran. I didn't even turn around to look at him. I was so angry, and embarrassed at the same time. He caused me to fall, and hit my head in front of everyone. He played so many pranks on me all through high school, but he's taken this joke to far. I would've badly injured myself, possibly gotten a concussion.

"LET ME EXPLAIN!" I stopped running all together. I was tired, but also I want to hear his side of the story, even though it's just going to be him playing the victim. I felt him grab my wrist, and turn me around to face him. I tried not to look at him in the eyes. He has been my crush for the longest, so looking into his eyes will make me forgive him, even if I don't want to.

"Look (Y/N), I'm sorry. This prank wasn't my doing. My friends wanted to do this, but I told them it could be dangerous, and you might hurt yourself. I'm telling you the truth. I had nothing to do with this one." His grip on my wrist tightened a bit.

"Why didn't you stop them?" I looked him straight in the eyes this time. Tears threatening to flow down my face, but I tried to stop them from falling.

"I tried. They told me I would be their next victim if I tried to stop them."

"So, you allowed me to get hurt, just so you won't get hurt." Tears started to fall down my face. He took his thumb, and wiped the tears from my face. I looked up at him, and he sighed.

"Yes I know. I sound like a jerk, but I was already going to be their next victim anyway." He looked down at the ground, and let go of my wrist.

"Why would you be anyway?"

"Because I'm going to do something I wanted to do for a long time now." He wrapped his right arm around my waist, and pulled me close to him. He moved his face closer to mine. I closed my eyes, and felt his lips touch mine. His lips were something I've wanted to know what they felt like, taste like for a long time. I gave in, and kissed him back. He was so gentle, which is something I didn't think he could ever be. He pulled away very slowly, but kept his hand wrapped around my waist.

"Hizumi, what do you mean you wanted to do this for a long time?" I needed to know how long he wanted this, and why he never made a move until now.

"I always liked you I junior high, but then I started hanging around a group of guys,who despised you for some reason. I didn't know until the pranks being pulled on you. I told them I had liked you, but they told me if I ever dated you, I would be the next person they pull the pranks on, and I wanted to be liked in my high school years, so I sticked with them."

"I see, so what does this make us now," I asked him.

"(Y/N), will you be my girlfriend? We can get through this together. If they pull pranks on you, I want them to pull pranks on me too." I looked up at Hizumi, and smiled. I hugged him tightly. Still can possibly believe this is happening.

"Mr. Badboy finally stops being Mr. Badboy. I will be your girlfriend."


A/N: I start home school again next week, and can I just say that this year is going to be the toughest year for me, so It might take me a while before I can release more chapters, and update as often as I usually do, so I'm just warning you in advance.

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