The Geek and the Nerd (Hiro x Reader)

tools

......after school

                                                                Your P.O.V

Hiro fallows me into my room. He fallowed me onto the bus and home.

"Where are they?" he rumages through my desk hoping to find a glimpse of my deadly tools.

"Hiro,I want them," 

"No, Y/N, I told you already I'm not going to watch you destroy yourself," he throws a piece of paper on the floor while looking through my vanity. 

"Hiro, stop!" 

"No, not until I find those damn tools," he curses. I cringe at his jarring words. "Y/N why do you do this to yourself?" 

"I don't know," I hum.

"Yes, you do Y/N, tell me, I want to help you through this," he gets to the drawer where the blades are. He takes out all of the shorts carefully.

"Hiro, wait," 

"Nope, I got them now," he holds them up victoriously. 

"Great," I feel a lump rise in throat. Crying over stupid blades, wow, Y/N, that's low.

"Y/N it's for your own good, I promise, Ok? Can you please talk to me about it ?" he breathes. 

"It's stupid Hiro, I just wanted to forget about everything," 

"oh, yeah, me too. But hurting yourself won't get you anywhere," 

"I know it won't but it can make life easier," 

"How?" He pivates his face so his eyes match with mine. 

"If I'm not here, it'll be easier," I mutter. 

"What? DO YOU REALLY THINK SO !?! LOSING YOU WOULD KILL ME, IT WOULD EAT ME ALIVE KNOWING I COULD'VE SAVED YOU," he roars. 

"Hiro, I'm sorry. It's just how I feel," I shrug, wiping the stray tear that has fallen.

"No, I don't want you to feel that way, I want you to feel this," with his words he presses himself up against me, his warm lips soaring mine. 

"Hiro, stop, I have a boyfriend," I pull away. Regretting every bit of it. His kiss is what I needed. 

"Shit, yeah, I'm sorry," he pets my face before scooting off my bed and too my desk. "Can we still be friends?" 

"Yeah, I'de like that Hiro. Thank you," 

"I think your boyfriends here, I should go," he leaves me with a sad grin. Seconds later I hear footsteps coming back up the steps.

"Hey, Y/N, why was Hiro here?" Adam interrogates. 

"Um, he wanted to see how far I was in my project," I fib sitting up from my postition and checking myself in the mirror hoping my maskara isn't everywhere. 

"Ok, I wanted to make sure he wasn't onto my girl," Adam forces me into the wall. He braces my hips with his rough hands. 

"Adam what are you doing? " 

"Kissing you, what does it look like?" 

"Get off of me," I whimper. 

"Come on, Y/N, it's just a kiss," 

"Yes, but your hands hurt my hips," I quiver. 

"Sorry, there better," His grip losens slightly. 

"Yeah, but-" I'm cut off by his chapped lips. He goes to far with the kissing and I can hardly breathe. 

"Stop, please," I pant out of CO2.

"But I want to kiss you more," 

"Get off, we're hardly 15, this is mere illegal," 

"I wasn't going to do anything like that geez," he clenches his jaw. 

"I was just scared ok,and I need to study for biology," 

"Nerd," he snorts. 

"Yeah, whatever, that's a compliment," I imply. 

"Good," I feel his hot stenchy breath on my neck. It is disturbing and weird. Six more days. Y/N six more days with this idiot.