After the split you’ll find 151 GIFs 100 x 100 px of Atsuhiro Inukai as Kiryu Sento, Kamen Rider Build. The gifs weren’t done by me, however i resized / croped for better use. All credits go to the original creators. Free to use on your RPs!
Summary: You’re a fan girl, he’s a fan boy. You understand each other on a deeper level.
"And this is your dorm! As requested: no roomie."
"Thanks for the tour Yuki!" you beamed.
"No problem. Come find me if you have any other questions okay?"
"Definitely, I'll see you tomorrow." You waved goodbye, watching her prance away from your door way. "She's too cute." you mutter, feeling the heat rise up your neck. Shuffling into your new dorm, you lock the door just in time to hide your raging blush, "she's to pure for this world."
You pull your scrap box out of your bag. You were smart enough to tape it shut, so all your coloured paper, stickers and glitter wouldn't explode everywhere. You proceed to unpack all your clothes and other bits and bobs, humming a soft tune under your breath. Hopefully you could get this done before you started school tomorrow.
"Hello, My name is (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N). It's a pleasure to meet you, I can't wait to get to know you all." You introduce, smiling.
Your fingers were wrapped so tightly around your book bag, that if it wasn't for the sweat coating them, there would be bad blisters covering them. You walked as casually as you could to your assigned desk, pretending that introducing yourself in front of an entire class didn't make you anxious. Not anxious at all. Who even is anxious?
Once safely tucked away behind your textbook, display folder, laptop, notebook and pencil case you started to relax. Taking notes with one hand, and propping your phone against your pencil case with the other.
You spied Yuki, taking a moment to notice her glazed brown eyes, her figure slouched over her book, and the little drool hanging out of her mouth. Your writing hand came up in attempts to stop the drizzle of blood starting to flow from your nose. Once recovered from how unexpectedly cute Yuki was, you started taking photos. They would make a great addition to your 'first day' album.
"You have to come see the night class students!" Extra 1 gushed excitedly. "Why? If they attend night class, aren't they going to be super emo, and all 'I love the dark?'" Your comment elicited multiple gasps, possible faints and you could have sworn you hear a snicker coming from the direction of Kiriyu. "You're so coming with us. You're going to eat your words."
"I guess they're kinda pretty," you mutter.
"Right. Kyaaaaa! Wild! Notice me senpai!" she begged, almost weeping at the sight of him. I rolled my eyes slightly, spotting a small, innocent bean trying to keep the crowd at bay.
"Hey Yuki!" You waved, running over to your little princess. She could definitely pass of a snow white. Her name is snow, and she has skin as pale. All she needs is an evil step-mom, maybe the headmaster?
"need a hand?"
"Oh, Hey (Y/N). I guess I could use a little help." she chuckled, rubbing the back of her neck, looking at the ground. You couldn't help the blush that spread to your ears but you could try prevent blood flow from the nose.
"Alrighty, I can help you whenever you like Yuki!" You hoped your smile would show her how compassionate you were about helping her.
You turned away from your precious Yuki and towards the squadron of fan girls, if you could get them to stop hassling Yuki, she’d be so grateful for you.
*Fantasy Land*
Yuki: Thank you so much (Y/N) [blushes, as she runs into your chest, nuzzling her heard in your boobs]
You: [smiles fondly down at Yuki] It's the very least I could do for you my dear.
Yuki: No. [looks up from your chest] Let me thank you properly
You: [chuckles at your best friends cuteness] What did you have in mind my dear Yuki?
Yuki: I know how much your like sweets, seeing as your my best friend, so I was thinking we could go that sweet bar together. and I can pay for the both of us.
You: I guess. If you insist, who am I to refuse?
*Cruel return to reality*
How wonderful would that be! You must rid the evil bothering Yuki-sama. Making sure your back was turned to your precious, you released your demon eyes.
Within seconds, all movement of the crowd ceased. Then they all started screaming again, just not in admiration as they scrambled away in every direction imaginable. You shot an extra glare at the one that scampered up the tree. Your heart swelling as she plonked on the floor, Yuki-sama will be so proud of you.
“Yuki-” turning to face her you spot Kuran. Of course its Kuran. The stupid, hazel-haired pureblood holding her delicate hand. He’s not innocent enough to touch her. He’ll rub all his sad, emo, brooding vibes onto her.
You can’t let that happen to Yuki-sama. You will not let it happen.
“K-kaname-sama!” Her cheeks bloom with the softest shade of pink, like the first cherry blossom in spring. Such a sight should never be viewed by someone as polluted as Kuran.
Demon eyes, redirect: Kuran!
“Huh. What is this intense heat?” he murmurs to himself, carelessly discarding Yuki’s hand (letting it go), and looking straight into the fire caged within your eyes. You will not let him steal Yuki-sama’s blush, nor shall he ever see it again.
You squint harder, ignoring the rest of the night class whining about how disrespectful you were being.
“(Y-Y/N)?! When did you- Never mind that,” he rambled to himself curiously. “I apologise Kaname-sama. She doesn't know her place but she’s only human, so you have to excuse her.” Aido reasoned, negotiating out of punishment. Something you can assume he did often.
“Very well, I’ll excuse you both” The best-friend-stealer replied, waving goodbye to Yuki and walking off to class. Before I could spit where he stood, Aido snatched my arm and dragged me off.
A/N: I know it doesn’t seem like it, I swear this is a Hanabusa Aido fanfiction
