Tag [Mori X Reader] (OHSHC)

05

"Wait!-"

You exclaimed halting to a stop before you pointed a finger.

You glared into the shorter male's eyes with absolute fury, intimidating the smaller male,

"Hold the tomatoes."

You said in a dark, serious tone before cracking a smile,

"I can't stand tomatoes! Blegh!-"

You gagged,

"What....the fuck just happened-"

>>

"Hi!!!"

You waved with a vigorous smile,

"Hi Miss Lady!-"

You smiled in the nurses' face.

A sweatdrop formed on her forehead as she tucked a curled lock behind her ear and fixed her glasses,

"How are we feeling today Mr. (Y/n)?-"

"You're pretty-"

You slurred.

A bright smile decorated her features before dimples creased in her dark chocolate skin,

"Why thank you!~"

"Of course!-"

You returned with a cheesy smile,

"So, I'll give you a little test. Just to confirm if you're having a concussion or not.-"

The nurse spoke,

"Count to ten for me."

You recited the numbers only, you kept glancing up and hesitating before saying the next number; almost as if you forgot the oncoming numbers.

The nurse nodded to herself before grabbing her clipboard and clacking her pen against it.

She wrote on her clipboard at the speed of light and handed you a pink slip,

"Give this to the office and they'll excuse you from school tomorrow."

Was all the nurse simply said before shooing the students out of her office,

"Wait, so what's wrong?-"

Dwayne questioned,

"It's a minor concussion, he'll start recovering tomorrow."

She informed with a smile,

"Oh, thanks ma'am."

"Of course~"

"Hello?-"

Your mother questioned on the phone,

"It's me Layla Seko and I'm one of the several nurses here at Ouran and I'm just here to inform you that your child was diagnosed with a concussion-"

"A concussion!"

That dumbass

Your mother thought before shaking away the thought and returning to the phone call,

"I wrote him a slip excusing him from all classes tomorrow."

The nurse informed,

"Okay, thank you so much."

"Of course, bye-"

"Bye"

Your mother groaned loudly and pinched the bridge of her nose,

"This child of mine sure is quite the troublemaker. (Y/n) doesn't even play any sports- How'd she get a concussion?!"

~

"I'm home mother!-"

You yelled into the somewhat empty mansion.

Yeah...you were a rich kid, except, minus the snobbiness.

Your sneakers thumped silently against the thin velvet carpet before turning towards the flight of stairs that lead to the second floor.

Two beautiful cream colored pillars stood tall, supporting the stairs and the second level. Everything cleaned to perfection; spick and span.

You took a deep inhale before racing up the stairs like a mad man.

When you made it to the top of the stairs you skidded to a stop, taking in your surroundings.

You felt the events of the day catch up with you when you yawned loudly and stretched,

"I guess I can take a nap-"

Was all you said before curling up on the floor right then and there.

Your brother entered the mansion, closing the door behind him before approaching the flight of the stairs.

He dug around in his pocket and pulled out his phone, drawing the pattern to unlock it and began scrolling down his social medias.

Until he stepped on something kind of squishy? Almost flesh like-

His honey colored orbs trailed down to the item below his foot and he shrieked,

"What the hell?! (Y/n)?!-"

Your elder brother exclaimed.

He poked you with the tip of his shoe to try and wake you up,

"Hello??? Hello??? (Y/n) go to your room."

No response.

He sighed before just walking away, leaving you sprawled on the ground in the middle of the floor,

"Well....someone will get her in due time-"

Your brother muttered.

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