Wrong Number (Urata x Reader)

•Wrong Number•

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•Wrong Number•
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Uratanuki x Reader

You were just finishing up the last of your schoolwork as you sighed, it was already 1 am, you looked at all the work you had procrastinated.

"Should I just drop out.." You bitterly joked as you ran a hand through your hair, the sound of music blurred into the background as you popped a straw into another caprisun.

A few minutes pass, you were about to fall asleep until your phone started ringing, startling you as your expression turned into one of confusion. "Who could be calling me at this hour..?"

As you checked your phone you realized it was an unknown number, she was hesitant to accept it but the phone kept ringing, she groaned as she answered the call.

Before you can say anything, the voice on the other line cut you off.

"Oi Sakata! I told you that we're out of groceries- What the heck took you so long to pick up—"

Your eyes widened, you recognized this voice. "Eh...? Urata-san?" you spluttered awkwardly, the line went silent before the other end spoke up again.

"Huh? Who are you?" The male asked— now he was confused. "Err, its Y/N, we're in the same homeroom." You say as you scratched your cheek shyly. Urata Wataru was one of your homeroom classmates, though you never really talked to him.

Urata would always be seen hanging out with Sakata Akira and two other students. He was quite popular but he was known as a delinquent so people often avoided him, Y/N would also aboud him but mostly because you didn't wanna be part of any drama.

"Oh you... Sorry, forgot you existed." The other replied bluntly, you chuckled at the other's straightforwardness. "Wow, that hurt." You replied sarcastically.

"Mn, anyway, I must've accidentally typed the wrong number, sorry about that." Urata mutters— You noticed the other sounded very tired. "No worries, and hey- you sound hella tired, why are you even up this late?"

You could hear the other click their tongue. "Its none of your buisness, and I could say the same for you." He says in an annoyed tone. "I was just worried about a classmate~" You teased the other.

"Disgusting..." Urata says in a revolted tone. "You're the one still talking to me!" You say, sticking your tongue out knowing that he couldn't see. "Tch.. I was supposed to be calling Sakata but I guess its too late for that." Urata sighed.

"What do you mean by that?" You asked curiously. "That red-haired idiot isn't responding to my messages, he's probably fallen asleep at Mafu's house." Urata says as he huffed once more. "Heh, too bad for you— And you still haven't answered my question."

"Haah? What question?" Urata asked confused. "Why are you still awake right now?" You ask as you play with your pen. "Why are you asking?" Urata snapped back. "I might aswell know why you're awake, since I guess I'll be here with you for a while."