Trigger Happy Havoc One-Shots ♡ [Requests Closed] ♡

Toko Fukawa x Reader

Non-Despair
Reader Is Gender-Neutral

Happy Birthday Toko!

(Y/n) - your name
(f/c) - favorite color
(e/c) - eye color

You were heading down the stairs of Hopes Peak, as the school day had just ended. Many students raced down the stairs, but you took your time and soon, the stairway was clear from other students.

Or so you thought.

Once you got to the bottom of the staircase, you saw a girl with long braids, sitting on the bottom step. You recognized her as Toko Fukawa, one of your classmates, and heard soft sobbing coming from her direction.

You sat down by her on the step, and turned in her direction.

"Hey, Toko. What's wrong?" You questioned the writer, and she looked up  at you.

She gathered her thoughts, and then decided to share them.

"S-Some kids were b-bullying m-me..." She muttered, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Oh... they shouldn't be doing that." You replied, staring at the floor.

This wasn't the only time you had a chat with Toko. You talked to her in your classes, and hung out with her a lot.

One day, you caught some students being rude to her, and you walked straight over to them to defend her.

"Hey! Get away from Toko!" You yelled at them, and a tall guy approached you.

"Make me."

So you punched him in the stomach, and he fled the scene with his friends scampering after him.

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A Few Weeks Later

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You were sitting in class, bored out of your mind. You stared out of the window, your chin in your palm and your elbow on your desk.

Finally, the bell rang and everyone started dashing out of the classroom for the end of the day.

As you were putting your book into your (f/c) bag, you saw someone walk up to you.

You sat up to see who the person was, and you grinned when it was Toko. She had a folded note in her hands, and she offered it to you. You grabbed it from her, and she hurried out of the classroom.

You unfolded the note, and glanced over it.

Dear (Y/n),

Please meet me in the library after school.

- Fukawa

You put the note in your bag, swung it over your shoulders, and raced out of the empty classroom towards the library.

You opened the doors quickly, and there stood Toko near a bookshelf.

You set your bag down, and hurried over to her.

"Uh... (Y/n)... I-I have s-something to t-tell y-you." She muttered, staring at her feet.

"Okay. You can tell me." You said, and Toko looked up into your (e/c) eyes.

"(Y/n)... I-I l-like y-you. No... I love you." She said, a soft smile perking up on her face.

"I love you too, Toko."

You embraced the writer, and she held you tightly.

You released from the hug, and gently kissed her on the cheek.

Have a great day or night!