There was a boy in your class who was exceptionally good at skateboarding. He was even a candidate for Japan's national team! Yet no matter how good he was he was always alone, in class he sat by himself, at lunch he sat by himself, everything he did was by himself which utterly confused you. Usually if you were that good at something everyone would swarm you like flies just to be friends with you to show it off.

You glared at the boy who was only a few feet away from you before you sat down at the bench under the bus shelter. Surrounding you were school kids roughly the same age as you or a little bit older, yet most of them were male who were all a part of the same popular group and from what you could tell they were saying stuff about the boy. You watched one of the boys chuckling step forward grabbing Miya by the collar "You think your king shit or something?" You watched the boy give a sly smirk before he was punched to the ground by one of the boys which made you gasp yet you couldn't do anything like your own body didn't want to move. The boy was laying on his skateboard, his chin was cut and his cheek was already bruising from what you could tell.

"Let's see what this wussy has!" One of them shouted, the one who punched him yanked Miya's bag yet all they pulled out was a green jacket with a cat face, a cat tail and cat ears on the hood which made the bullies laugh while you found it rather cute. "Is this yours loser?!" one of them shouted, you could tell by Miya's face the jacket was precious to an extent his eyes twinkling and one of his hands was out reached like he wanted to get it back. You couldn't stand to watch it anymore, you wandered forward snatching the jacket out of the bully's hand and throwing it over your arm. The bully stared at you with rage, "What is this your girlfriend or something?!" He shouted towards Miya but before he could answer you stood between the two. "Yeah and so be it!" You shouted back which made him take a step forward, "Why you!" He grabbed your collar holding you at eye level, you had no clue where the confidence came from, you were shaking and in complete and utter fear of getting hit. You brought your hand up waving a finger in the air while making a tsk sound. "The thing is, people don't really care when boys fight other boys in public because it's apparently about growing up and becoming a man, yet when a boy wants to fight a girl in public they start to talk." you watched his face change, he glared across the street at the people who were on looking and were whispering to one another before he turned back to you in worry.

He placed you on the floor and let out an annoyed sigh, "Hiding behind your girlfriend is a weak thing to do." The bully shouted before he walked away with his crew. You quickly dropped to the floor letting out a sigh of relief "Thank god he left." You whispered holding the jacket tightly, for a moment you totally forgot about the boy until he spoke. "Thank you." He whispered you turned your head around and gave him a smile before spinning around to face him. You outstretched your hand to give him his jacket as he sat on his skateboard, "You didn't have to do that." He stared at you like you were crazy which you just gave him a bigger smile "I didn't have to but I didn't want to see you get anymore hurt then you did. I should have stepped in earlier." You stood up seeing the bus in the distance and you could tell he noticed it as well.

"Wait! I didn't catch your name!" he looked almost desperate which made you giggle, "My name's Y/n-" you paused and bent down, your lips at his ear "And I'm your new girlfriend." You whispered. You placed a small kiss on his bruised cheek before leaning up to see he was bright red, the bus had pulled up beside you and began to walk towards it. Yet before you hopped on you turned back towards the boy seeing his cheeks were still red, "Bye Miya my boyfriend!" You shouted with a giggle hopping on the bus to see his cheeks had gotten redder which made you grin from ear to ear as the bus began to depart.