"What are you doing?"
"Hm? I'll just place my canvas outside so it will dry."
You being an art club member of course would participate in any art contest. You just happened to finish your art and you were going to let it dry and then make the finishing touches.
Well, it's already dry. You just wanted to find an inspiration outside. Maybe. You placed the canvas beside the railing and stared at it.
"What's missing...?" you took the brush that was placed on your ear and was about to dip it in the small paint bucket when somebody bumped into you. Hard.
You ended up stumbling and the bucket flew out of your grasp. You gasped in shock.
"Oh, shimata!!" you looked down and your eyes widened when you saw the bucket of paint hit somebody in the head and ended up being a damn canvas.
"What happened?" your friend asked.
"Shit, shit shit!" you cursed and ran towards the stairs.
You even almost tripped but you didn't mind. You were concerned about the person who was hit.
"Hey! Are you okay?!" you asked him while slightly panting.
"Oh my god! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to- are you okay?" you asked him when he didn't respond.
You took out your handkerchief and started to wipe his paint stained face. You face was contorted with worry.
'Shit, I really messed up.'
"Hey, Y/n!! You okay?!" Cassandra yelled from the second floor.
"Yes! Can you throw my bag down here please?" you yelled back.
She nodded and went inside the room. You continued to apologize to the male while wiping his face.
"Dude, what happened to you? Don't tell me the girl you were asking out threw this on you?" a man with long black hair asked.
They must be his friends. Their eyes flew to you and you shifted your foot awkwardly.
"Uh, um...I wasn't like that- well it was my fault. The paint kinda flew....." you scratched the back of your head and sighed.
"Here you go!" Cassandra threw the bag.
You easily catched it. "Let's go." you grabbed his hand and dragged him.
"Wait, where are you taking him?!" his friend asked.
You didn't answer and just continued dragging him. You opened the door to the male's shower and shoved the bag in his chest.
"There's a t-shirt on the big zipper. Change. I'll wait here for you." and you pushed him inside closing the door.
You waited for him to finish. Amd moments later he walked out of the shower.
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Tokyo Revengers || One Shots
Fanfiction[REOPENING! COMING SOON] Oneshot stories for our handsome and cute tr characters. As you can see, I wrote another one you can all make requests here! Except, I don't write nsfw. I don't own tokyo revengers. Credits to Ken Wakui. And credits to the a...