Perfectly Predictable (Saiki Kusuo x reader)

Ch.3

The next day at school, Saiki tried to talk to me. I ignored him and almost told him off. At lunch, he sat next to me so I had to silence my phone and miss my friends call. During gym, he tried to sit next to me, be on the same team as me and do anything to get close to me.

At the end of the day I screamed at him, "what is your problem? What's wrong with you? Why do you keep following me around like a goddamn lost puppy?"

Before he could answer I stormed off. Leaving a very confused SB behind me. I didn't dare turn to face him, I was mad.

Ok the walk home I checked my phone to see a missed call from my dad. I quickly called back, all to aware of SB who walked in the same direction as me.

I must've had great fucking luck. SB lived near me and my dad as soon as I picked up started yelling about dinner with neighbors. I wanted to die.

As I got closer to the house I saw SB walk up to a house, only to disappear? Did he not know I was here? Does he have powers? I blocked it out of my mind as I walked to my own house.

As soon as I opened the door I heard my dad scream. A happy scream, I hope. I walked farther into the house, only to see my dad running at me, his arms out for a hug.

I was squished into his chest as he hugged my tight.

"I made plans with our neighbors! It'll be good to meet them," my dad told me, a grin on his face. I rolled my eyes.

"When is it," I asked him. His grin seemed to get wider, which I didn't think was possible.

"Tonight! We're going a few doors down to the Saiki's!"

"The... Saiki's?"

"Yeah! They have a son named Saiki Kusuo and he goes to the same school as you," my dad claps his hands together and I felt my mood plummet.

I was thinking of all the different people it could be. I was going over all the boys at our school. It couldn't be Nendou considering his last name was Nendou.

It could be Shun but that's only because I didn't trust him when he said his name was Shun Kaido. He's a little delusional.

Couldn't be Hairo or Toritsuka. Who could it be? I had no idea. Only way to know was to go but I really didn't want to go, not that I had much of a choice.

"When do we go," I ask my dad.

"In...," he checked the time. "Now!"

He pushed me out of the house, leaving me little time to put my bag down. I followed my dad down the street to the house.

It was the house SB went into. I felt a part of myself die. Of fucking course, of course! I groaned and watched my dad knock on the door.

Immediately after knocking a woman popped open the door. She smiled at us and my dad grinned back. I felt myself die a little more.

"It's so great to see you again! This must be your little baby," she stayed, coming closer to me. She pulled my into a hug and I hesitantly hugged back.

Someone I didn't know was hugging me, what was I supposed to do? I wanted to push her back but my dad was right there, so I couldn't. I just stuck through it, smiling awkwardly.

"I'm Kurumi Saiki," she tells me. Do they only do the last name thing at school? What's going on?

She had her hand out so I take it quickly before saying, "I'm (L/N) (Y/N). Call me (L/N)."

I wasn't about to disobey what people had been calling me since I started school here. Did people have a thing against first names?

"Oh! I read online that Americans do it differently. I guess not," she laughs a little. I chuckled, a little weirded out.

I laugh silently to myself as she leads my dad into the house, only for my dad to meet another man. Her husband, I'm guessing.

I follow silently after my dad. He's being pulled room to room, getting his own tour of the house. I just take my time, examining each room that I pass through.

The kitchen, living room, there's a staircase. It's a pretty average house. It looks squeaky clean though. Not a crumb in sight. Someone here is either afraid of getting bugs or a neat freak.

When I catch up to my dad I notice that he's in the dining room, sitting at the table. I sit next to him.

"Where's your son," my father asks the mom.

She smiles and says, "he'll be down in a minute. His name is Kusuo."

Yes, I know that already. Who do I know who's named Kusuo?

I look down at the table in front of me again. Who else did I know? Aren! I snap my fingers at the thought.

Of course, it had to be Aren! I didn't know his last name so anyone else is cancelled out. Maybe he used Aren as a cover name. It would make sense, him being a former punk, as he tells everyone.

I didn't even remember that SB entered this house, truth be told, I'd forgotten about SB. He's been clocked out of my mind.

I lean my head on the table in front of me. Aren has awfully nice parents for someone who's so... weird. I shake my head at the thought.

I shouldn't judge a kids parents on the kid them self.

I close my eyes. I solved the mystery and all this thinking has made me tired. Until I heard a voice echo through my head.

"Who's that?"

SB. Saiki Kusuo.