Assassination Classroom One Shots (Various x Reader)

|3.| Songs- Isogai Yuma X Reader

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He first saw you in the music room of the main building of Kunugigaoka Junior High School.

He was in the main building because he needed to use the library to study for the finals.

"Hey guys, I'll be right back. I'm just going to buy juice." Isogai said.

"Sure." Nagisa replied.

You were from class 3-A, you didn't really stand out, because you were shy. But you had a very beautiful voice and had great skills in piano. You'd spent your free time after school singing.

After Isogai had bought his juice, he heard a piano. Out of curiosity, he went to the music room. As soon as he reached the music room, he heard you singing.

🎶Kumo ma ni odoru hikari
Zonge ni furi sosogu kisetsu
Ima hajimaru

Kake yoru tomo no koe ni
Furikumeba soko ni
Itsumo kawaranu egao
Soshite hizashi wa kagayaku🎶

He was blushing at the sight of you. You looked beautiful with hair being slightly swept by the wind. Your fingers seemed to dance across the piano. You were singing to your heart's content. And you were smiling like you didn't have a problem in the world.

🎶Fuyu no ite tsuku
Michi wo yuku toki
Saige nai hagemashi ni
Iku no tasukareta darou

Kimi no you ni
Kimi no you ni
Fuuki--🎶

*Creeeeeeeek*

You turned to the door and saw Isogai.
"U-um, do you need something?" You asked.

"A-ah, no. I'm sorry for disturbing you. It's just that your voice is really beautiful." He complimented. You blushed, "T-thank you."

You both stared at each other with fifty shades of red on your faces. Then he looked away, "I-I'm very sorry for disturbing you. I need to go now. Bye." He closed the door.

Your heart was beating fast. Really fast. 'I wonder who that was.' You thought.

"Ah! Isogai-kun!" Nagisa said. "Hm? Did something happen?" He added, noticing the blush on his face.

"It's nothing," He smiled.

~After Finals~

When you arrived home, you were surprised to see your parents in an angry mood.

"I-I'm home, Mom. Dad." You said.

"(F/N), come here." Your dad said in a disappointing tone. You approached them, your mother stomping her feet, more angry than your father.

"Is there anything wrong?" You asked.

"Is there anything wrong?!" Your mother yelled at you but was stopped by your father.

"We've seen the results of your finals," your father spoke up, "and it's very disappointing to know that there were no improvements from the results of your finals compared to your midterms."

You looked down, avoiding their gaze, "You can't keep this up," your mother said, "It's a disgrace to have you in the family if your grades are like this. You're putting the (L/N) family to shame!" Your mother yelled.

"Your brothers excelled in music, sports and academics. And now they work as successful doctors. You, being the youngest, is important that you too should excel." Your father said.

"In order for you to focus on your studies, you will spend your free time studying. I want you home before 4:30 and as soon as you arrive, you study. And we will remove your piano lessons. Understood?" Your mother said.