𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞' - ʸᵃⁿᵈᵉʳᵉ ˢⁱᵐᵘˡᵃᵗᵒʳ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ

♡ 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐌𝐞 ♡

He placed the pencil closer to his lips almost touching the mold, he ever so lightly opened his lips my eyes focused on them for some unknown reason. Shame on me, I mentally slapped myself for having weird thoughts about this despicable man.

''You just caught me unprepared is all!'' I yelled, somewhat telling the truth.

''I may find you fascinating, but I'm not as bad as you paint me to be'' He winked.

He inched closer to my face I immediately closed my eyes my body activating flight or fight mode, however, we never touched lips, albeit I felt something soft being pressed on my forehead. Slowly opening my eyes I watched as the sunset illuminated his features making them more defined as a result.

''I won't touch you unless I've been given your permission'' He softly spoke touching my hand and squeezing it.

For some freaking reason, my cheeks flushed pink at the generous display Mido showed. I suddenly felt more at ease.

''Maybe if you weren't acting like a pedo...'' I mumbled underneath my breath hoping he wouldn't hear me, however, he did.

''Ouch, I act more gentlemanly then'' He smiled sweetly, ''...now, let us continue wouldn't want to get scolded by both the student council president and me, now do we?'' He teased his gaze averting to the paper.

''You're not as bad as I'd thought'' I finally admitted. He simply glanced at me from underneath his eyelashes before another smile formed on his lips. 

-𝐘/𝐧'𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐮𝐱𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞

It's the weekend and I'm helping my mother with her spa business today, seeing as how I need to perfect my Reigen technique. Of course, as you've probably guessed I'm working at the massage table while my mother is playing the role of a cashier. She may not be my real biological mother from my real world, however, I still feel obligated to aid her in any way possible.

I went ahead and drank some water my back turned away from the massage table. ''N/n, can you tend to the customer?'' my mother's sweet voice informed me.

''YEP!'' I yelled pulling my sleeves back up I faced the customer, his back was fully exposed and it showed cased many marks caused due to previous injuries.

I dipped my hands in essential oils and began to massage them confidently. They were constantly squirming around and I couldn't take it anymore, if they wanted to get the Y/n Massage Services La Deluxe they had to stay put. Karate chopping their back the person immediately let out a scream upon hearing their back crack. They lifted themselves up and face me.

''ARE YOU INSANE WOMAN, YOU ALMOST BROKE MY BACK!?'' Soon after silence followed suit.

Our eyes widened when we released who we were. This wasn't any ordinary person I was massaging but in fact Osoro. Meanwhile, while I was going through ten nosebleeds and dirty thoughts Osoro quickly covered his bare chest hiding his mommy milkers from my view, his entire face engulfed in pure crimson.

''WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!'' He yelled once again.

''The owner is my mother...I didn't know you had a heart-shaped mold on your back!'' I excitedly pointed out.

''I DON'T!'' He turned around quickly getting off of the table before he could leave I grabbed onto his strap around his waist accidentally undoing it, it fell on the ground. Osoro quickly spun me around and covered my eyes.

His shaky breath hit the nape of my neck as his arms held a strong grip on me.

''You do realize that I've seen boxers before, right?'' I pointed out the obvious.

Of course, this isn't the first time where someone's towel fell and I got to witness their underwear, it's a regular occurrence so it doesn't really faze me anymore. However, Osoro wasn't aware of this up until you told him.

''Huh?!'' He yelled. ''What do you mean you've seen boxers before, you pervert!'' He accused.

''DUDE, I WORK AT THIS SPA, NO ONE HERE IS ACTUALLY NAKED!''

''N/n, what is wrong, why are you yelli-oh my, I'm sorry or interrupting you kids. Go on pretending I didn't see anything!'' My mother giggled waving nonchalantly her hand. My face became redder than a tomato.

''WAIT NO IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!'' Osoro and I yelled in unison. We looked at each other bother I began to laugh.

''What so funny, hah?!'' I patted Osoro's shoulder.

''Imagine telling your kids that this is how you met your wife!'' I continued to laugh.

Osoro averted his gaze elsewhere mumbling quietly underneath his breath. ''Why are you thinking of kids so soon...?''

''Did you say something?'' I questioned curiously doe eyes staring at Osoro. He hurriedly shook his head.

''Nothing, you dumbass'' 

-𝐘𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐲'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐨

Recently I've been participating in volunteering at the infirmary, you know for reasons, them being exposing Mujo of being a drug addict, as well as, personal reasons which I'd rather not mention. In order to be of assistance I needed to go through Megamo which was easy since I have my ways, he immediately disapproved due to me ''possibly being a dangerous threat to the students'' whatever that means.

That however didn't cease my determination, in fact, Mujo received a fake approval leaflet from moi.

''Deary, can you please help the student?'' Asked Mujo who sluggishly went to sit on his office chair.

''Sure'' I made my way and examined the student, it proved to be quite of a challenge because of their hair covering their eyes.

I placed my hand on their forehead after some time and widened my eyes, they were burning up. ''My dude, are you alright?'' I asked concerned.

They nodded their head quickly, despite me not believing them I gave them an excuse letter and told them to go home, they listened obediently. Now that I think about it, this must be the sewing club kid, how cute!

After a few more students came and left I occasionally glimpsed at Mujo in concern, he's been sitting in his chair holding his head and sweating. Dismissing the last student I approached Mujo, touching his hand I removed it from his head and made him look at me. His eyes widened and his cheek flushed into a crimson red colour.

''W-waa'' He slurred.

Frowning I touched the back of my hand against his head to find this man has been sick all along. ''Yo, you're burning!'' I pointed out sternly.

Mujo stuttered and averted his eyes away from me. ''N-n-noo...'' I sighed and shook my head in disapproval.

I supported his arm over my shoulder and slowly took him to one of the medical meds gently placing him on it. ''D-dear, there is n-no need for this!'' He spattered.

I ignored him and attended to him. How can a school nurse be sick and still work?!

Mujo relaxed in my care, his heart felt like it would explode from being pampered by his dear student. He shouldn't have such feelings, however, he couldn't help it they came naturally when being near you and he certainly didn't mind being taken care of by you.

You decided to cover him with the thin sheet, however, you slipped and fell on top of him this factor shocked the both of you. Although, your reaction was much more placated than Mujo's since sooner or later you were bound to be accustomed to your friendly neighborhood invisible rock, both of you stared at each other both flushed entirely.

Placing a quick kiss on his soft cheek you decided to stop at that since you wouldn't want this to escalate any further and turn inappropriate. Smiling down at him you petted his head making him in turn bury his face in the sheet of cloth like a flustered girl.

''P-please, take good care of me, nurse L/n-san'' He mumbled.

''Will do my sweet patient!'' You grinned and gave him a thumbs up ignoring the blush on your cheeks.

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