“YOU CAN’T DATE HER!”
Rin Okumura x fem!reader
chapter 3
warnings: none?
summary: rin always thought of y/n as yukio’s friend from school, never bothering to actually speak to her, until the day she spends the night at his house. A lot happens, and people get hurt, but was it all worth it in the end?
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During the night, Y/n and Rin had moved closer, if that was even possible, and their legs had tangled. Rin had pulled Y/n into him and buried his head in the crook of her neck. Unbeknownst to them, Y/n's borrowed shirt had ridden up, and her f/c panties were on display.
Yukio woke up before them, rather uncomfortable seeing his best friend and his brother in such an intimate position, but quickly brushed it off, hurrying to eat breakfast.
Y/n and Rin woke a few minutes later, unaware of the situation they were in. Y/n mumbled a 'good morning' and Rin hummed in response. She soon tried to stand, (she didn't really like the idea of sleeping in) and Rin pulled her back into him. Until, he felt her cold skin on his leg. Looking down, he noticed the bare skin of her butt pressed against him, and instantly retreated, jumping off of the bed.
She'd noticed, too, and pulled the shirt as far down as it would go. Her face heated up, stretching to the tips of her ears.
"Sorry," she squeaked, rushing out of the room.
Rin was speechless, and just watched her leave. He tried his hardest not to look at her butt, but, being the hormonal 15 year old boy he was, he failed. Shaking his head, he entered the bathroom and splashed water on his face.
Y/n ran into the kitchen, quickly saying goodbye to Yukio and his father, before running out of their house and back to her own. It was 7:28 when she got there, so she had enough time to get ready for school.
Rin sat at the dining table, his head in his hands.
"What happened with Y/n? his father asked. "You didn't do anything to upset her did you?"
Rin shook his head, removing his hands. "No." His father looked at him, unconvinced. "Well, not purposefully."
"Rin, what did you do to her?" Yukio interjected, concern all over his face.
"Nothing! But," he started, "I gave her my shirt to sleep in and it was too big for her, and I guess it rode up in the night. So when we woke up, her ass was kinda...rubbing my leg."
Shiro sniggered, ruffling Rin's hair. "That's hilarious! I can't believe it! My son touched a girl's ass! In his sleep!"
"No, Dad, it's not funny. We go to the same school, you know," Rin argued.
"I agree. I saw her underwear today. How am I supposed to talk to her?" Yukio sympathised.
"Just tell me what happens when you get home." Shiro left, a proud smirk on his lips.
"Shit. I'll just ignore her today. You're on your own, Yukio." Rin decided.
"Fine, but you're lucky; I have to walk to school with her."
~
Y/n leant on the brick wall behind her, waiting for her friend. She was still slightly flustered after what happened with Rin, and she realised she'd kept his shirt, which she needed to return. She fiddled with her grey skirt, that was far too short in her opinion, and straightened her red blazer. Her headphones were tucked neatly inside her ears and she stared at the ground, daydreaming.
"Hello, Y/n." Yukio tapped her shoulder, blushing.
"Hi, Yukio. Ready for the test today?" she asked, beginning to walk.
He matched her pace, "Of course, we did a lot of good revision yesterday."
"Yeah, about yesterday; did Rin say anything about me?"
"Y-yes," Yukio stuttered. "He told us what happened when you guys woke up."
"Oh."
Y/n was quiet for a moment before speaking up again.
"Was it a bad thing? 'Cause I need to give him something, but if it was bad I'll get you to do it."
Yukio was torn, he could help his brother successfully avoid Y/n, or he could hurt his friends feelings. Deciding the latter was more important, he assured Y/n.
"He didn't say it was bad, and he normally hangs out in the cafeteria with his friends at lunch, so give it to him then."
"Okay, thanks, Yukio."
They arrived at their school, heading straight towards their history classroom.
~
Entering the cafeteria, Y/n scanned the room, searching for a familiar head of blue hair. When she spotted it, surrounded by four other boys, she hurried over.
"Rin?"
He stopped talking with his friends, turning to face her. They made eye contact and he looked away, blushing furiously.
"Hi, Y/n. H-how can I help y-you?" he stuttered.
"Um, I just wanted to give you your shirt back." She held it out to him, fixing her gaze on him.
The other boys at the table laughed, slapping Rin on the back.
"Rin's got a girlfriend!" one shouted, grabbing the attention of a few nearby students.
"No, I'm not his girlfriend, I just wanted to return his property." Y/n remained as calm as she could, but the blood rushing to her face gave her away.
"And why have you got his shirt?" another asked.
"Because he leant it to me."
"Why?"
"Because I stayed at his house last night."
They cheered again, playfully punching and smacking the speechless boy's arms.
"But it wasn't like that!"
Seeing it was futile to argue with them, Y/n dropped Rin's shirt in his lap, running back over to Yukio in the corner.
Rin felt bad, he really did, but he was far too embarrassed to defend Y/n. Sighing, he faced his food once again and ate in silence, ignoring his friends shouts.

















