𝙁𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪 (Wind Breaker x Reader)

26: Tsubakino

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"WOAH!!! THE SAPLINGS ARE HUGE NOW!!!" nirei exclaims in awe as he, suo and sakura look at the growing plants. (y/n) smiles beside them, apparently umemiya invited her to another gathering. when does he not—???

the female leisurely walks around, occasionally greeting the furin members who were all in their own little groups and chatting each other's ears off.

the (h/c)-ette leans against the railing, overlooking the school yard. the wind whipped her hair across her face as she stood on the rooftop of Furin high, a fortress of testosterone and testosterone-fueled gossip. It was an all-boys school, a fact that never failed to amuse her.

it's been quite a while she's been hanging around furin recently, perhaps their aura draw her in. They were a friendly bunch whom all looked out for each other relentlessly, a tight-knit group.

her gaze drifted to the entrance of the rooftop, where a tall male with black and red hair stood. she recalled nirei's words. this was...tsubakino, a vision of unwavering confidence and beauty. he wasn't your typical high schooler. his clothes were the girl's school uniform but his shoes were heels; a mix of feminine and masculine. his face is adorned with carefully applied makeup. He was a celestial being amongst the mundane, and he was also the heavenly king of Furin high, wielding a power that resonated with both admiration and trepidation.

just then, tsubakino turns his head and locks eyes with (y/n), whom quickly turns away. she hoped she didn't offend him with her staring..—

"(y/n), isn't it?" said girl is startled out from her thoughts as she glances beside her to see who it was. It was, tsubakino, who stood there with a gentle smile gracing his lips. His voice was like low, soft and unassuming, a stark contrast to the swagger he often displayed.

(y/n) nods, turning her gaze back to the view ahead of her; her eyes fixed on the town. she had heard the whispers about tsubakino, the rumors of his unwavering devotion to umemiya from the senpai's.

"i heard a lot about you." tsubakino begins, standing side-by-side with her. He practically towered her.

(y/n) raises an eyebrow, her gaze full of curiosity, "...and what have you heard?" she reluctantly asks.

"umemiya speaks highly of you," tsubakino says, his voice a low murmur that seemed to carry the weight of unspoken emotions, "he says you're strong, fierce, kind and...beautiful." He chuckled, a melodious sound that echoed in the night, "...and that you're a force to be reckoned with, a fighter with a heart of gold."

he spoke with a sincerity that made (y/n) flushed. she had no idea the bofurin leader talks about her to his fellow third-years.

tsubakino spent the next hour, talking to her, not about umemiya or bofurin, but about her passions, her dreams, her fears. He listened intently, his questions revealing a genuine desire to understand her, to see beyond the fighter and into the person beneath.

for the first time, (y/n) felt a flicker of curiosity towards him. Was he just playing a role, or was there something more behind his flamboyant facade?

"i don't mean to be rude, but you're...different," she admitted, the words unexpected even to herself as she looks at the tall third year, who seemed surprised by her statement.

tsubakino chuckled, a delicate sound that carried across the rooftop, "different is good, isn't it? It keeps things interesting." he quips lightheartedly, making her laugh.

"...you seem very interesting, tsubakino. tell me more," the (h/c)-ette gives him all her attention as he stares at her for a moment before his lips tug upwards into a genuine smile..