❝ scene two. ❞

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(Y/N) YAMAMOTO WAS SLEEPING PEACEFULLY ON HER BED, her lips slightly parted and sticking one of her legs out of the covers and keeping the rest of her body under the blanket. the girl scrunched her nose, letting out a hum of dissatisfaction before she changed her sleeping position to make herself more comfortable. (y/n) wasn't aware that her alarm was going to rang after a few minutes time, she managed to grab a penguin plushie beside her and hugged it tightly; feeling content and ease as (y/n) thought she still has a few hours to spare before the alarm kicked in.

and (y/n) yamamoto covered her face under the covers, hating the fact that she needs to wake up now and prepared herself going to school. her right hand reached out and groped blindly for the annoying clock lazily, and when she felt a solid rectangular object; she hesitantly took it but it quickly falls from her soft, warm hands. (y/n)'s vision was still hazy as she forced herself to get up from her pleasant position, hands reaching on the stupid clock again and switching off the alarm. she yawned softly and stretched her body to loosen up her stiff muscles, it probably wouldn't work for (y/n) yamamoto because she was closing her eyes again; which resulted that the girl was off to her dreams-

"fuck, fuck, fuck! no!" she pinched her cheeks roughly and sitting up in her bed, still struggling to make herself awake. (y/n) could hear the gentle tapping of raindrops against her bedroom window, these were her favourite kind of days as the rain brought such a soothing sound; a natural melody that makes her happy and calm at the same time. the poor girl was still half asleep as she let out another yawn, eyes scanning on her messy room which her manga books were scattered on the floor and her dirty clothes piling up together and simply placed it on the wooden chair. (y/n) yamamoto wanted a few more hours of blackness, she wanted to sleep through the day like a koala and drink her favourite hot cocoa to reorganize her thoughts and ideas. she suffered from writer's block and she needs some pictures or songs, or even videos to enlighten her.

what pictures, songs or videos you said? it's obviously R18 mangas and hentai-

"(y/n)!" takeshi opened the door and switched on the lights, causing the girl groaned in discomfort, she crawled out from her bed as her fingers ran on her hair and ruffled slightly. takeshi laughed at her and placed his hands on his hips, "what do you want for breakfast?"

"you choose."

takeshi snapped his fingers and grinned at (y/n), "how about chicken burger with fries?!" he exclaimed.

"takeshi...you do know it's only 6:30 in the morning, huh?" (y/n) yamamoto sighed while scratching her head, she was too lazy to scold him or even nag at his brother which (y/n) was still in a daze after she woke up. takeshi was popular in high school as he was one of the captains in the baseball team, he was surrounded by girls everyday and even have fan clubs run by them that wouldn't hesitate to step on each other to get closer to him. and takeshi was basically a naive person, her brother was generally warm and friendly, but when it comes to certain things such as relationships; takeshi would normally make weird decisions which (y/n) found it seriously annoying. he never understood love relationships well, takeshi tend to make things too simple; which his friends called him "baseball brains."

"well...i don't really know how to cook... and our mom and dad went for a business trip so...hey, (y/n)! what is this book on the floor?" takeshi tilted his head, taking the manga book and read out the title, "embrace & bloom". (y/n) swore that she could flee to another country if her brother founds out her dirty little secret, it was literally the most awkward thing ever to let your siblings know that you're reading this kind of erotic comics. (y/n) mentally cursed herself for not being vigilant enough as there were still a few hentai books laying on the floor. just when takeshi wanted to flip the page over, (y/n) jumped out from the bed and snatched the manga away, smiling nervously and gripped his arm and dragged him away; and pushes him outside her room.

"(y/n), what are you reading this kind of books-"

"shut up, stupid! it's one of my friend's books and she forgot to bring back home!" (y/n) yamamoto yelled at him in embarrassment as she locked the door swiftly and sat on her bed. (y/n)'s eye glued to the book that she was holding, her cheeks heated up as she took a deep breath before she turned over the pages; finding the perfect scenario that makes her head turned giddy and aching for release. she couldn't hold back her desires once she felt the sensations in her thigh and pussy, (y/n) immediately stripped off her sweat shorts while letting out a soft moan; reading pornographic text was a major turned on for (y/n) yamamoto.

she spreads her legs widely, hands started to wander, imagining her future boyfriend moving his hands along her curves, breasts and her thighs. (y/n) fingers were feather-light, she could feel her nipples hardening when her fingers moved closer to her breast, she began to rub it softly against her white pyjamas shirt to gain some friction. (y/n) moaned loudly as she began to circle her nipples and oh god, she could feel the desire pulsing in her cunt.

"fuck...no...don't touch my nipples...ah! it's really sensitive...no..." fantasizing her boyfriend kissing her passionately, rolling her nipples between his fingers; (y/n) arched her back and pinched her nipples harder. she really needed someone to touch her now, giving her lots of kisses and whispering sexy words in her ear. the girl felt the heat shooting through her pussy, (y/n) ; having the determination to intensify these feelings as she moved her hand down over her belly and slip it into her black panties. sliding her fingers down to her clit and lingered for a moment, she then sliding further down to her wetness; coating her fingers with juices and spread it around her clit.

"ngh...shit..." electric waves ran through her as (y/n)'s fingers working on her clit, she opened her legs wider as (y/n) yamamoto removed her hands from her breast and tug at her panties. she wanted more, her mind was clouded with lust as (y/n) pushed another finger inside her, her hips involuntarily pushed up to her hands; she stroked her fingers in and out slowly as her head tilted to the side and panted heavily. she put another finger greedily and moved her other hand to rub her clit faster and harder, (y/n) then lifted up her leg, pushing it deeper as she could feel her walls of her pussy squeezing tight around her fingers. waves of pleasure rushed over her as she soon felt herself reaching her peak-

and takeshi yamamoto decided to ruin this moment, as her brother knocked on her door again;

"(y/n)! for your breakfast, do you want to have sunny-side up or poached eggs? i mean, poached eggs are better because you don't really have appetite to eat in the morning, but sunny-side up is a lot tastier than poached eggs! but as you can see, the difference between them is the vitamin-"

"for god's sake, takeshi! i really love you, okay?! for being such a good and caring brother but damn it, you already know that i don't really eat sunny-side up for breakfast so poached eggs please!" after answering her brother, (y/n) didn't feel the urge to masturbate anymore.

"...such a buzzkill."

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7:36 AM

after fetching (y/n) to school, takeshi went to his favourite sushi restaurant to help his uncle in preparing ingredients and teas later to be served for the customers. he was waiting for his application to get accepted by the university of musutafu, and takeshi did a lot of part-time jobs in his spare time.

(y/n) yamamoto was now standing outside of her classroom, looking at the word "3-A" hanging on the big door before she went inside. as you can see, (y/n) still couldn't remember where her class located which it was pretty much fucked up because she still has two months before she graduated high school and yet she can't remember anything. (y/n), as usual; feeling energetic and happy when she saw her friends waving at her. she was greeted by her deskmate- jiro which both of them exchanged high fives before that sat together. (y/n) turned her head around, seeing no one was paying attention to them; she then whispered jiro about the incident occurred an hour ago.

"holy fuck! my brother almost find out my secret, i shouldn't have slept early yesterday, i need to clean up my room when i go back." (y/n) sighed as she pouted at jiro, which her friend laughed in response. jiro knew all of her secrets which she was the only one who knows that (y/n) was writing a sinful book in wattpad, the petite girl would sometimes give her some ideas to write it down into a few chapters; and jiro will read it before (y/n) updated her book.

her deskmate took out her phone and tapped on the google chrome, which it brings her to a website; jirou wanted to show (y/n) something but was interrupted by uraraka. the brunette was sweating all over the place, face flushed as she suddenly slammed her hands on (y/n)'s table causing the poor girl flinched slightly. "h-hi..guys!" she arched her back and let out an uncontrollably moan, jiro and (y/n) was surprised by her actions, both of them observed her closely; uraraka was crossing her legs as her hands gripping the edge of her skirt tightly.

"midoriya." jirou then glanced over to him, the green-haired male quickly hid his remote control in his pocket and waved at her nervously. (y/n) soon began to know what was happening between the couple, she then laughed at the female boisterously; "wait...you have a vibrator inside your-" and uraraka covered her mouth, shaking her head frantically; telling her to be quiet because the whole class was looking at them. bakugou, the hot-headed male sighed and looked at his childhood friend, who was playing with the remote by pressing the figures; and he was angry for no reason.

"tch, annoying." and his deskmate- kirishima, probably didn't know what happened to the blonde; but he did realize that midoriya was secretly controlling the remote. the red-haired male was curious, he didn't see any moving cars on the floor, did he? kirishima hesitated for a while before he called his friend's name, bakugou was always angry; but today the explosive male was angrier than usual and kirishima was scared that bakugou would yell at him again.

but he really wanted to know the answer.

"hey man, why was midoriya holding the remote?" kirishima finally plucked up the courage to ask bakugou, which the blonde sighed in annoyance and looked at his deskmate; kirishima was so pure and innocent and bakugou bet that kirishima doesn't what's a vibrator is. seeing him not answering his question, kirishima then stood up and walked towards midoriya's seat; the boy wasn't aware that he was beside him and soon enough kirishima quickly grabbed the remote from him.

"wait-wait, kirishima! don't do this, shit!" and kirishima simply presses a number, earning another loud moan from uraraka. midoriya blushed and snatched back the controller, putting inside the bag and looked at kirishima worriedly. "kirishima, just don't do that, okay?" he spoke to him politely and kirishima just nodded, scratching the back of his neck and went back to his seat. katsuki rolled his eyes before he scolds kirishima, "weird hair, shut it. if you really wanna know what is that, it's a sex toy called a fucking vibrator, which the thing it's inside uraraka's pussy. got that?!" he huffed, katsuki was blushing while explaining to him; his body was so hot and bothered.

"hold up, man. sex toy? like how does it looks like-"

"fuck you! go google yourself, dumbass!"

and finally, their history teacher; ryuko sensei came in their classroom and slammed the door behind them. she puts her textbook and pencil case on the table aggressively and glared at her lovely students, ryuko sensei clearly wasn't happy today, but she suddenly grinned at them; making (y/n) shivered by how fast her attitude changed within a second; ryuko sensei cleared her throat as she started giving them assignments and asked them to submit it before next wednesday. everyone groaned in disappointment as the teacher shushed them down, taking out a list and said;

"pair assignments, and i will be the one who chooses your partners!"

(y/n) yamamoto was clearly annoyed by the fact that she couldn't choose her partners freely, and so she decided to ignore the teacher; eyes glueing to jiro's phone which the girl wasn't paying attention to ryuko sensei at all. jiro showed her the website excitedly, and (y/n) eyes widened and looked at her in disbelief.

"no way."

"fucking yes."

"you fucking purchased that?!" (y/n) squeaked a little, snatching her phone and clicked on to her cart; "you- fuck! you bought a fucking dildo? nani the fuck? and it's expensive!" she tried to hide her excitement as the words were loud enough for jiro to hear, she shrugged lazily and looked at the teacher while talking to (y/n); "well, i am horny. i need to buy this to satisfy my needs." jiro smirked at her friend, taking her phone away and browsed for more products; "i think you should buy this, (y/n)-"

"jiro kyoka and (y/n) yamamoto." the teacher looked at them sternly and jiro quickly put her phone inside her bag and nodded politely.

"i hate people not paying attention in my class, you know?"

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"get out, now."

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2:30 PM

"yamamoto and jiro! you guys shouldn't be doing this if you are having classes, we must respect the teachers and be polite with them! (y/n), don't you ignore me!" iida, the class representative was busybody as ever, lectured the two girls with his signature hand-chopping motion. (y/n) wasn't going to care about him, anyway. class was dismissed and (y/n) was throwing her textbook and pencil case inside her blue backpack, and iida was still nagging about how inappropriate they did to the teachers which jiro was getting frustrated every second when iida's eyes were twitching every word he said.

"iida, bro. chill the fuck down, we know that." she sighed and took her water bottle and waved goodbye to (y/n) before she stepped out of the classroom. iida seems to give up on them as he picked up the blue magnetic duster and wiped the whiteboard. (y/n) sighed in relief as she lazily zipped out her school bag, wanting to get out from this classroom as soon as possible.

"oi, yamamoto." she turned her head around and saw katsuki standing beside her, red eyes looking at her coldly. he crossed his arms over his chest as katsuki leaned against the desk, "i wanna finish the pair assignment today, you are going to come over to my house after an hour, bring your laptop and others that you think it's fucking necessary." katsuki said, expecting (y/n) to listen to his orders.

"wait- what?! i am pairing up with you? i didn't know that!" the girl stated nervously as her hands waved around, "and why don't you come to my house?!"

"fucking first, you and that emo girl get chased by ryuko sensei out of the classroom so you probably didn't listen any shit about that fucking assignment. fucking second, i am lazy. hurry your ass up, i don't want to waste time talking to you, geez." he then took out his earbuds and plugged it into his phone, leaving (y/n) staring at him in confusion.

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"oh my god, fuck my life."

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