l8wliet

[l8wliet]

Strange Love ꨄ︎

word count: 950 (more to come)

p.i | p.ii coming soon

warnings: none, just a bit of story building (however, there will be eventual nsfw in later chapters!!!) also not proofread oops

Class went well, finally finishing up your last class of the day, you felt relief. It was an insanely long week and you couldn’t wait to go—

“One more thing! Final projects are coming up and I have assigned pairs together. I’ll be announcing the names here and if your partner isn’t here, you’ll all be receiving an email about the details.”

You heard some murmuring and frustrations come from fellow classmates and you pursed your lips. It’s been thing after thing the last few weeks and you’re about to go up the wall.

“y/n l/n and Ryuzaki… err I can’t pronounce that, sorry.” You look around and find this ‘Ryuzaki.’ You hear footsteps approaching and you turn to your right, seeing a guy in a plain white long sleeve, some jeans and white sneakers.

“You’re y/n, correct?” You nod. “Good. I’ll send you an email later to get set up with our project.” And he’s gone. He didn’t even give you a chance to answer him. You roll your eyes and begin packing your things. You then realize he didn’t have your email.

You rush out of the lecture hall and look around for him. You see him walking toward a fancy Mercedes Benz. Your eyes widen and then mouth agape to see someone was opening the door for him.

“Wait! Ryuzaki!” The man who was holding the door open for him looks in your direction, then down to Ryuzaki. He looks up to see you rushing toward the car. “Hey, you didn’t have my email so I wrote it down super quick.” You hand it to him and smile, panting a bit.

“Oh, thank you. I guess I do need that.” He didn’t. He already had your email pulled up on his laptop the second the professor said your name. “I’ll be hearing from you! I’ll start on an outline once we get all the information.” You say goodbye to Ryuzaki and then to the man holding the door.

Ryuzaki watched you walk away, admiring your gentle nature.

- - - - - >

You’re laid on the couch, watching whatever the cable had on for the evening as you waited for the professor to send out the email about the assignment.

The news was just constant death. Heart attacks? Random car accidents? It felt unreal. ‘Kira’ was the cause of this. A name you’ve come to know these last few months.

The bright light from the tv illuminated the dark walls of your apartment. You look toward the balcony, the view outside was alright, a simple neighborhood. You had dreamed of a high-rise with a cityscape view. However, this will do. You let out a weak yawn and open your laptop.

You log in and check your inbox and see some new notifications. One from your personal email and one on your school email. You open the school email and see it’s your professors list of students and the rundown of the assignment.

Then, you checked your personal, seeing an email from Ryuzaki. His tone very, very formal and a bit dry;

Greetings y/n,

I’ve just reviewed the email our professor has sent out and wanted to recommend a few things for the outline…

The email was very thorough, he basically just gave you the entire outline idea in the email. You shrug, you didn’t mind it at all. In fact it saved you time to work on other assignments. Your fingers begin clicking on the keyboard.

Hey Ryuzaki!

Thanks for the help on the outline. You didn’t need to provide all that information, but I appreciate it any way. Now once I get this made, when would you like to meet next? I’m relatively free the next couple of days.

Thanks ◡̈

y/n l/n

Though the email was a bit informal compared to his, you didn’t really care. He’s a peer, no need to put in the work when you don’t need to. You’re about to close your laptop until you hear a ding!

It was Ryuzaki.

Good evening,

I’m happy you received my email and liked the outline recommendations. As for meeting, we can either tomorrow for lunch or the following day. If there’s anything else you need, please feel free to call.

(Insert phone number here)

Have a good night :-)

Ryuzaki

You chuckle at the little smiley he left. You search for your white flip-phone and add his number to your contacts. You send him a smiley with your name and he does the same.

Then he calls.

Woah.

You panic. You normally don’t call people and especially someone you don’t know really at all. You suck in air and answer.

“Hello?” It’s quiet for a beat. “Good evening y/n. I apologize for the late call.” You chuckle.

“No, i-it’s okay. I normally don’t get calls nor do I call people.” You hear a hum on the other end and a bit of shuffling.

“What time did you want to meet? Tomorrow or Thursday?” Your eyes widen. Oh yeah, you didn’t answer that. “Oh, uhm. I guess I can tomorrow for lunch.” You stand and walk to your bedroom, looking through your clothes.

“Good. I’ll be getting off the phone now.” His voice is so monotone, though there’s something about it you like. “Okay, have a good night Ryuzaki.” He replies, “You too.” And the line ends.

You smile and then realize you’ve never had a boy call you on the phone before. Jeez, is your life really that boring that a classmate you’re assigned with excites you that much?

“I gotta go to bed.” You scoff and shake your head as you finish getting the rest of your things ready for tomorrow.

- - - - - .

I haven’t wrote a fic (that I’ve posted) in almost 5 years… so if I’m a little washed PLEASE brace. I’ll get better as I go. Also, not completely sure how the app works majority of the time so I’ll eventually add this to a master list. Anyway, enough yapping, I hope you enjoyed and continue to enjoy!!!

[l8wliet]

helloooooo if anyone is still reading L fics I’ll be writing a lot of drabbles, hcs, and a bunch of stuff abt him coming soon :)