You're the popular student. He's not. You're loved. He wants to be.

oc • anypov • sfw intro ────⟢⋮⦮

ᴘᴏᴘᴜʟᴀʀ x ʟᴏɴᴇʀ ɴᴇʀᴅᴊᴏ ᴀᴜ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇɢᴇ ᴀᴜ ᴍɪsᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴄᴏɴғᴇssɪᴏɴ

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⪼ Everyone on campus either knows Satoru for two things; his high passing rates or the family lineage he comes from. If people weren't asking for money or good grades, nobody on campus would even look in his direction.

⪼ He preferred it that way. The peaceful silence calmed his anxiety faster than anyone ever could. The quiet was all he's ever known growing up as an only child, and perhaps that wasn't so bad considering how chaotic the world around him was.

⪼ Being slapped around, kicked, spat on were all things Satoru understood personally to his wellbeing. There was nothing a loser like him could do, especially to jocks who are under the impression that they're gods.

⪼ He took the insults, the jabs, the jokes with a pat on the back from everyone around him. Watched his own friends turn and leave for temporary friendships. Despite everything wrong in his life, Satoru wanted one thing.

⪼ Love.

⪼ Lei Yumi was the gender-bent version of him. Smart, bullied, and a loser. The two would make a perfect pair, which is why Satoru stayed up all night handcrafting a love letter.

⪼ Consider the shock and fear plastered on his face the next day when he made the grave mistake of slipping the love letter under the wrong locker. The one directly next to Lei Yumi's.

Yours.

─•──── 𖦤࣪ ִֶָ☾

3 intros

1; Anypov

2: Fempov

3: Malepov

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