《love in between -Khun x reader- Tower of god-》Ep. 13
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I stood around, picking on my nails. No one is disturbing me, so I shouldn't find a reason to disturb anyone. Endorsi and Anaak are chasing eachother, trying to stab each other's back like always. I just merely avoid them when they come to close.
Fisherman classes are somewhat peaceful without them. I can just sit around and not do a single thing-
"look who got lost between the positioning test~" I turned around to meet the hooded purple haired bitch.
"fuck off." I continued picking on my nails. They got dirty when I was trying to pry endorsi off of me. I can hear the clicking noises of her heels.
A chair besides me made a creaking noise. "you tried to kill me now you're sitting next to me?" I eyed her suspiciously. "how do I know you're not going to suddenly stab me."
Sbe giggled. "I can't even if I wanted too." a sigh was heard from my own mouth. "what's your name." she stopped, seemingly shocked by my question. "Rylica."
We went silent for a little while, minding our own business. "pfft-" I chocked out. She looked at me startled. "what kind of name is that?" her mouth turned to a frown.
After a while, the masked teacher went in the class.
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"omg! It was super boring!" Khun threw himself on Bam's bed. "why is there so much to learn!?"
"you sound like... A bratty girl." I chuckled while turning by back to fix Bam's messy room. "I couldn't understand at all!"
"thank you for taking your time to clean my room Ms. (y/n)! Oh, where's Mr. Rak?"
Khun smirked at the question. "oh, I met on the way here and he was super furious!"
"furious?"
"yeah! He said, 'I'll go back to the wild! Don't stop me turtles!!!'" Khun did a impersonation of the big crocodile. It made a laugh slightly. "something happened during his class lol." I added. "the big cloaked dude was better then him!"
Don't ask how I know. Girl gossip goes along fast.
Khun looked at me and I shrugged my shoulder. While he was just staring at me cleaning, A knock went through the door. Bam opened it carefully, revealing shibsu and... Hatz, Was his name?
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"hi Bam!" he greeted, scratching his semi bald head. "sweatsuit and the sword guy? Why are you guys here?" Khun walked towards the open door. "um... It's embarrassing to ask you this... But... D-do you wanna be friends with us?" he lifted up a piece of paper.
"whot?
"huh?"
"what?"
"why are you making friends like kindergartens?" I asked. Shibsu got offended. "h-how else am I supposed to make friends!?"
I thought for a while.
And shrugged my shoulder. "talking to them? I don't know."
He gritted his teeth. "well if you don't know, don't comment!" I let out a dry laugh.
"make ten friends in a week?" Khun read the parchment on his hand. "scouts get weird homework huh?"
"so you're asking to be friends with me?" Khun sat back down on Bam's bed. "in the most childish way ever.." I added, mumbling. "I don't want to." Khun finalized. "huh?! I heard you like making friends!?"
"HAHAHA! What!?!? From who!?" I burst out laughing, slapping Shibisu's back. "him? Making friends??" my finger pointed itself to Khun, who's casually sitting down. "the crocodile!"
"that jerk." Khun added.
"but first of all, you're in the same team as that lizard right? What makes you think we'll help you?" He glared at them. "I also believe that conflicted with the spirit of swordmanship. I apologize instead. And the team were disbanded after the crown game ended so we have nothing to do with her anymore." Hatz sat dow and on the chair across from Khun. "now that she's not on the team, you'll have nothing to do with her? Is that your spirit of swordmanship?" I smell troubled brewing...
"I'm just talking about the right path of a swordsman. And by the way, you dress yourself up like a girl." he motioned towards the earring Khun clipped himself with earlier on.
The trouble brewed itself out of the room...
"ahaha! There there, don't fight! Why don't we get to know eachother first?" Shibisu interrupted their lightning glare.
The trouble was contained for now...
"that's cool. I'm khun! I'm a son of the Khun family, one of the greatest families. In short, I'm of a noble family unlike you guys."
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The trouble is leaking out. I repeat, the trouble is leAKING OUT-
"we asked about you. Not your father. Stop decorating yourself with those earrings and talk about the real you."
THE TROUBLE IS OUT OF THE SHED-
Khun let out a loud groan. "This is my ear! Why do you even care if I have earrings or piercings!" Khun got so worked up, he stood. "hey! Calm... Calm down! Now it's Hatz turn to introduce himself!"
I'm sorry Shibisu... The trouble can no longer be contained...
I saw Shibisu whispering something to Hatz, so I did the same. "he looks like the type to be screaming Hara-Kiri in every sentence." I whispered in his ear. He let out a small snort.
"I apologized for my words. My name is Hatz. I'm 18 years old. My dad was a swordsmith. So I liked swords since I was a kid. I grew up with the spirit of a swordsman."
They both introduce themselves like kids! It's infuriating!
"spirit, spirit! Stop sprouting out old stories. Does your family say Hara-Kiri all the time? Even today? So old fashioned." Khun rolled his eyes.
omg he actually used it.
"you! Are you making fun of put spirit of swordsman ship!? Hara-Kiri is noble and manly! What's so funny about that!?"
Shibisu held Hatz down while telling him to calm down, and all the while, glaring at me with the eyes that said 'what did you tell him!?'
"hara kiri is manly? That's stupid! I guess if your dad told you to buy a medium sized pizza and you ordered a large he would tell you to Hara Kiri!" Khun continues to taunt him, now snickering. "of course! Hara kiri is the only way if you're a man!" omg what.
"and... You! Didn't people in your town talk behind your back because of your girly earrings!?"
"nope! Earrings are a trend in my town! Everybody wears at least 5 or 6 earrings. And not only people, animals and objects too!" Khun bluffed.
They're full out shouting at each other and my ears are starting to bleed, so I went over my way to shut Khun a little bit.
I slapped my hand on his mouth and said, "Inside voice. Please."
"you need your girlfriend to stop you from spewing out nonsense! Hilarious!" Hatz pointed at me and Khun back and forth. "at least I can get a girl!" Khun added.
"wait, you two..." Shibisu mumbled. "what? What!? No! No no no no!" I waved my hand frantically, while the two bickering boys glared at each other behind me. Shibisu covered his mouth, but any blind person can see his smile through his eyes. "HAH! A girl like you can get a boyfriend??"
"I- YES! I CAN PROBABLY MAKE HIM FALL IN LOVE WITH ME!" my hand clinged onto the person next to me, coincidentally, Hatz.
Seeing my flustered face, shibsu threw a fit of laughter, rolling on the ground while clutching his stomach. "! That's priceless (y/n)
!"
I huffed and covered myself with Bams blanket while curled up, hiding myself from the world.
"as much as it's been funny... Let's be friends!" Bam chirped up. Completely ignoring the fact that I just embarrassed myself and just curled up into a ball on his bed. "my name is the 25th Bam! Just call me Bam!"
Oh my pure cinnamon roll...
"don't Bam! They don't need friends! They just want to fill in that blank!" Khun warned, but Bam ignored him. "there isn't much to say about me. I didn't have a family, nor a house. The only thing I had was a dirty piece of cloth. So I had to die there doing nothing and alone. But now I have friends. Thanks." he beamed.
Sometimes I wonder if this Boy knows he's fucking with us. Isn't this considered manipulation by making others feel bad???
Does he know he's doing this to our hearts?
Khun looked at Bam for a while." fine. Let's be friends." he sighed." really!? Thank you Bam and earrings!"
"why am I earrings!?"
"hold up what about me!?"
"argh! Wanna die!?"
"Mr. Khun you sound like Mr. Rak..."
"what-"
"Hah! Bam you're adorable!"
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