Akira Fudo/ Deaf ! Reader

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" It can't be, he's handsome. " Said a girl from the bunch "Is that really Akira? " She asked another, looking just as captivated but curious at the dark-skinned boy. " Obviously not, it's someone new. Just watch it! " Shrieked a voice more watered down.

All the girls piled up in a large group that looked ridiculously massive the amount in the narrow hallway, watching as the boy returned from his practices.

This one was perfectly capable of hearing those and the rest that came out of the sea of girls. Only I prefer to do the deaf ear, the first and second period of the day had passed.

And he didn't find the person he was looking for, yet. Not even a small meeting, through the dining room or hallway.

No. He did not like being among the crowds, so he would look for the least inhabited place possible for his comfort, and with those bedbugs on his back he doubts that he can keep track of him. .

Wait, that smell.

Melon and strawberries, specifically. It was subtle in midair, so it shouldn't be far. He sniffed deeper into the air around him, no doubt close.

He sped up his pace remarkably, until he noticed the windows. He narrowed his eyes at the sight of jet-black hair walking relaxed a few meters below. I doubt knowing that it could be someone else, when he saw the dragonfly brooch his doubts disappeared.

He opened the window, feeling the excitement and nervousness entering his system, several howls and gasps not disguised sounded as he jumped out the window. He fell to his feet, running at inhuman speed until he got in the way of the person he sought so much.

The girl with the brooch jumped into place, Akira running so fast that it created a breeze that rocked her perfectly braids. Akira was amused to see that she looked at him strangely.

"Don't you recognize me?"

"Sorry, but I've never seen you before"

- "It's me! Akira!" - He smiled in ecstasy at the reaction she would make, would he be surprised, would she be happy, maybe she would blush just like the other girls? Just thinking about it made her smile even bigger.

"I dont know who you are, but posing as my friend is in very bad taste." Well, that was not the reaction I expected.

"Come on, I'm not playing. It's me, really!" She moved her hands restlessly, how could she not believe him?

The girl looked with tired eyes at Akira. "Please, my friend is prettier than you. If you are one of my boyfriends' boyfriends, tell them to stop teasing" She made her way, ready to continue on her way leaving him behind.

A blush decorated Akira's tan cheekbones as she processed her movements. He acted quickly preventing the girl with the brooch from running away. "If I am not Akira, as I know you have a birthmark in the shape of a butterfly, your favorite color is yellow and you suffer from social panic despite being deaf."

He already expected how he would throw a sharp expression at the last. Right there he was, arching a clearly offended eyebrow, in an outburst he released his own hand from Akira's grasp and began to move them stiffly in anger.

He was able to identify some of the signs' words, but he moved them so fast and their pauses were so short that you could tell how annoyed he was. Some were, "you idiot, with what right?, Shut up your idiot mouth, you don't know anything about me, go to hell, damn" among others.

I giggle when I see her angry, before they both shared the same height. Now he is taller than she, because he saw her more adorable than she already is from his perspective putting on his tantrum.

(...) Ritsuko, when she entered school, she only had Miko and since she is so popular, sometimes she had to go with other people. In one of those particular moments, as he walked he saw how a girl had trouble opening a bag of chips. He helped her, she shared the snag as thanks and you can imagine how this followed.

The only thing is that after that they began to feel attracted to each other. Innocently, they had a reciprocated love. But no one dared to say it for fear of ruining it.

In Akira's mind, the one who will switch to this new body and with his new abilities was an inconvenience. He could handle it, with Rio's help at his side. However, he also believed that seeing an advantage could finally declare him (...).

With quick movements his hand meandered until he was completely covering her waist, his left hand on the other hand prepared to caress her braided hair, playing with the ends of it. He had her in his arms as I always imagine.

I listen with delight to the muffled little cries she gave, so quiet but absurdly hot. In addition to having hearing impairment, she was born partially mute, so it was very difficult for her to speak, her vocal cords were weaker than average, which required effort from her throat and from people to hear some simple words. her.

Anyone would be surprised by that unusual noise, akin to a kind of gasp or gasp. For Akira, they will always be delightful to hear. "I like you too much, for so many years. I don't know what I want to do first with you "

PLASH! *

He slapped her hard, which echoed down the deserted corridor as did the rushing footsteps. Akira reacted after her figure was out of her reach and sight, she can reach her without making much of an effort. Nevertheless. . .

Something told him that he better not move from there in a while.