Various X Reader

Karasuma x Reader x Asano Part 2

Did he like you? Did Karasuma like you? What were you supposed to do if they did? Did you even like them? If so... which one did you even like?! You didn't know them well enough!

You stopped walking, eyes narrowed when a black car pulled up beside you. You shifted the shopping bags into one hand and placed your hand in your jean pockets. Inside you gripped tightly to a small, sealed knife.

You stared at a familiar head of black hair exited the vehicle beside you.

Karasuma.

"(L/N), can I give you a ride?" Karasuma offered as you looked at him with a small frown.

Did you like either of them?

"Yeah... sure," you answered in a quiet voice as the man took the bags from you.

"Are you alright?" he questioned as you nodded your head once and got into the car as Karasuma loaded the bags into the boot of his vehicle.

"Thank you... for the ride," you spoke, your voice slightly more confident as you gave him a gentle smile. Karauma nodded his head, he was just doing a good deed.

"No problem, where am I taking you?" he asked as you gave him directions towards your apartment.

Karasuma drove safely, following every speed limit, which you were surprised at. He always seemed a little impatient. You fiddled with the radio until you found a song you liked. It surprised you when Karasuma spoke to you about the different types of music he liked. You had similar tastes.

The car ride quickly went from awkward to enjoyable. You were chatting and laughing with the black-haired man as he listened to everything you said, inputting his opinion every now and then and helped to keep the conversation flowing.

"This is me," you spoke as Karasuma pulled up outside your apartment. The man nodded, getting out of the car with you as you walked to the boot of the car.

Karasuma pulled the bags out as you took them from him. You gave him your thanks and offered for him to have some coffee, but Karasuma declined. He had a meeting to attend at the Ministry.

"Alright. See you tomorrow, Karasuma!" you called rushing up to your apartment and waving the man goodbye as you stepped inside. You sighed, leaning against the door of your apartment.

You frowned, the words of Asano still flooded your brain. He was right... your students were right. You could see it clearly now. They did like you.

But... did you like them?

You walked around you class the next day. You had to practically barricade the door from Korosensei, who would pop into the class occasionally. He wanted sweets, but it was rare you would let the students cook with them now.

"So, (Y/N)," you turned to Nakamura, who had a sly grin on her face. "Have you decided which one you're going to choose yet?" the blonde asked as you cocked your head to the side.

"What do you mean?" you questioned as the students practically fell over.

"Mr Karasuma and Asano, which one are you choosing?" Karma asked as he fanned himself with a thin book he held. You stared at him for a moment, your eyes slightly wide.

"N-no one said I had to choose!" you practically yelled as the girls in the class erupted into squeals.

"So you do like one of them!"

"Which one is it?"

"How are you going to tell them?"

"This is so cute!"