《OCCULT CLUB》ˢʰˣᵗᵒᵘ┆⁰²· the things he'd do... ⛥·˚
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note: this route episode does not intervene with the actual plot. what happens in the shoto route didn't happen in the main story.
shoto and y/n during saturday's date:
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⛥┊オカルトクラブ ˎˊ˗
┊₍✞︎₎ ..⃗. ꒰ ⁰²· the things he'd do... ꒱ ⛥ೄ ・゚ˊˎ
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✞︎ y/n felt goosebumps when the tip of his tongue softly ran through her lower lips, licking her blood off of her.
the soft kisses continued, and y/n did nothing— not even to push him away. she just stood there, receiving the soft and tender kisses the man has been giving her multiple times.
"y/n..." a soft voice called her name.
but y/n was frozen when she saw his face after she slowly opened her eyes.
"who did it?" shoto darkly said.
his bangs were shadowing his eyes which added more horror to his face. he looks so mad right now that if stares could kill, shoto would be deemed a murderer.
and y/n would be dead too.
"s-shoto..." y/n whispered.
her widened eyes couldn't hide her fear, and shoto saw that very well. he angrily pushed y/n to the wall before he smashed his palms on it, beside her head.
"how many times—!" shoto yelled. "how many times have i told you, y/n?! if someone is bothering you, tell fucking me!"
"w-what do you—"
"who made your lip bleed? who made it?!" shoto yelled louder, making the lady shut her eyes close and tight.
"i told you, didn't i? if anyone bothers you, i'll take care of it." shoto mumbled. "if i couldn't do anything while i'm in my seat, i might as well be useless. and i've been a useless friend ever since our first year, y/n!"
the scary look on shoto's eyes slowly disappeared, replacing it with... pain.
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"y/n... i was already useless to you before..." shoto whispered. "i want to make it up to you so... so bad."
shoto slowly leaned his head down on y/n's shoulder. none of them spoke anymore.
"... i did it to myself. i'm sorry."
y/n couldn't believe that shoto could make up such a scary face— much scarier than what she had seen from him before. but what she couldn't believe the most was that she was... scared. she was scared of him.
how dare she be scared of him?
"what..? why?" shoto asked. now all y/n sees and hears from him were his anxiety and worry for her.
"those occult club scums... weren't they taking care of you enough?" he asked softly despite the hate he's been hiding towards the five.
i should've just killed that motherfucking demon if he's this useless.
... no. y/n will hate me.
"it's not their fault..." y/n gently said.
she couldn't tell him why. his cat just died because of her, she doesn't have the courage to tell him that...
and to hide this guilt right in front of him..?
y/n felt so pathetic despite being under shoto's soft gazes.
"promise me, leto y/n." shoto said. "if someone tries harming you again, tell me and i'll deal with them myself."
the both of them stared at each other, right at their eyes. no one wavered.
"i promise, shoto."
but you'll kill them.
"thank you, y/n."
for you, i will.
"i'm sorry for kissing you so sudden too." shoto said and sighed. "can i do anything to repay you? i also promise not to do it again!" he added while fidgeting in place.
there it is. the bottom doggy y/n used to know. he's back.
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but he really could be scary sometimes, couldn't he..?
"uhm... i don't know... give it back?" y/n joked and giggled a little bit.
shoto smiled and held y/n's head, pulling it gently before planting a kiss on her forehead. "i can't disappoint you again with another non-consensual move of mine." he replied.
y/n nodded. "you learn quick, kaicho."
"ok maybe one more."
"oh uhm oka— mhmm!"
chuuuuup. shoto planted a long kiss on y/n's lip.
"ah. i know how to make it up with you." shoto beamed. his dog ears and tail appearing so suddenly.
y/n blinked. "yes..?"
"how about another date?" shoto asked. "since your dad's arriving this saturday... maybe this sunday?"
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“ her fear was as deep as she fell for him after finding out the things he'd do for her. ”
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┊⛥ ..⃗. ꒰ ⁰²· end ꒱ ・゚ˊˎ
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