18 w megumi for the prompts đł (also hi jan đĽ°)
18 - fake dating au + middle school!megumi if u dont mind mal bestae <3
"would you help me now?â
âhow many times do i have to repeat myself? i already said noâ megumi grumbles, not even sparing you a glance as you follow him to his locker for the nth time today.Â
huffing, you run around him. âbut megumiâ you drawl, âyouâre the only one i know who can scare boys awayâ you whine dramatically in front of fushiguro, who just felt a vein pop on his forehead.
he stops in his tracks and looks at you. âwho even told youâd iâd help? tsumiki? i doubt she didâ fushiguro claims. no way in hell you asked tsumiki out of all people to get to him
âuh she did though? she even said youâd be glad to helpâ you retort, giggling at his mortified reaction. tsumiki isnât gonna hear the end of this isnât she
out of the corner of your eye, you see a familiar silhouette coming your way. the silhouette of the boy who has been borderline harassing you all month. he just keeps professing his love for you no matter how harsh you reject him.
from sheer annoyance one day, you bluntly told him that you already had a boyfriend which was fushiguro.
the said boy makes his way towards you. he stops in front of you and fushiguro, eyeing him from head to toe with a nasty look on his face. "you're dating him?" he asks, confirming whether if it's just some bullshit you made up for him to get off your back
you nod your head, intertwining your hand with fushiguro's. "is it not obvious enough?" you scoffed, tightening your grip to make sure fushiguro gets the hint.
"prove it then. kiss him right now and i'll never bother you again" the boy proposes, a smirk falling on his lips.
without a second thought, you pulled fushiguro's face and smashed your lips together. you gave it about five seconds before you pulled away.
the boy in front of you stood dumbfounded. looks like he finally took the hint. he excuses himself and walks away from the two of you.
when he finally disappeared from your line of sight, you were about to say something but fushiguro beat you to it.
"oi" he growls, his face burning hot from what just happened. you turn around to see his face in a deep red shade. "explain. now" fushiguro fumes, slamming his fist against the lockers.
you cower a bit, "i kinda told him we were dating.. that's why i needed your help.." you laugh awkwardly, averting your eyes from his.
fushiguro clicks his tongue in annoyance. not like he can do anything about it anymore. your phones both suddenly vibrate at the same time and it was a message from tsumiki
[10:32 AM] tsumiki <3: WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME YOU LIKED MEGUMI!!!
[10:34 AM] Tsumiki: YOU AND Y/N ARE DATING?!
"guess we have to keep this up huh?" you snickered, pocketing your phone after typing out a reply to tsumiki.
you barely noticed fushiguro's change of aura. "c'mon fake boyfriend we have people to woo" you say, grabbing his hand and dragging him out of the hallways to meet up with your friends and probably a squealing tsumiki waiting at the cafeteria.