The Greatest Noxian (Highschool K/DA x Male Reader)

Doubts, Regrets, and a Plan

Evelynn PoV

I squeeze my mattress in frustration.

Why the hell didn't I ask for his number.

I groan out loud.

It gets so hard to think when that idiot is involved.

I angrily throw the sheets off my self and open my bedroom door.

I March over to Ahri's room, wanting to check on her.

I sigh deeply, in an effort to reduce my seething anger, before opening up her door.

She was laying down on her bed, sound asleep.

I looked over to her dresser and saw the plate of food I made her was actually eaten.

That's... great! She finally ate on her own.

I smile at my life long friend, tempted to go over and give her a hug.

I decided against it, as to not wake her up.

Ah yes, as soon as Y/n shows up, all of the sudden you want to look a little thicker.

Closing the door, I turn around and head for my room.

I could always see it in your eyes Ahri. You fell for him, maybe even harder than I did.

I clench my teeth.

I just hope that when the time comes, you're ready to choose between him and Michael.

Walking inside my bedroom, I lay down on my bed.

For your sake, I hope you choose Y/n.

Y/n PoV

I sigh, freshly bathed and ready for bed, looking up at my bedroom walls.

Today was a long tiresome day.

A small smile creeps into my face.

All the same, I'm really glad for the gift I've received.

I reminisce on my past, all those happy moments I spent with those two little devils.

Not to mention Akali, she seems cool.

I felt giddy.

Even Kai'sa is here...

I smile one last time, before my eyes closed.

That leaves me with no excuses, I'll have to tell her how I feel.

Akali PoV

Blood streamed down my nose, a bruise forming on my upper cheek, paired with a small cut at its center.

You are never to touch your mother like that!

Tears well up in my eyes as I soak a cotton ball in alcohol.

I don't understand why this always happens.

I whimper as the cotton ball makes contact with my cheek.

I'd take still take the abuse over the neglect.

I dry the area with another cotton ball.

Then at least, they'd care enough to look at me.

I place a bandaid on my cheek and rub down on it lightly.

Tears drop from my eyes, mixing with the blood in my sink.

Why did you leave me Ina...?

I grab a towel and wipe away the blood.

Was I not enough for you...?