Misaki AyuzawaXMale!Reader (1/2)

“Everyone! I have an announcement to make!!” Chief Satsuki announced to the girls one day before opening up the maid cafe. They all gathered around the closed curtains that led to the backroom.

“Out of popular demand, I’ve decided to make a little change around here,” she faced the curtain, “You can all come out!”

Four guys came from behind the cloth, dressed up as butlers. Some of the workers blushed at the sight of attractive boys dressed sharply like this.

“To attract even more female customers, I’ve decided to make this place both a maid and a butler cafe! This’ll be soooooo fun!!!”

One of the butlers locked eyes with the toughest maid in the group, Misaki. When they did, her eyes grew wide and she pointed at him shouting, “YOU!!!?” His own eyes grew a fraction, but then went normal as he rolled his eyes.

“Ne? Misaki? Is there something wrong?” Satsuki asked.

Instead of responding, Misaki grabbed his tie and dragged him to the back while shouted, “Excuse us!”

When they were finally in the locker area, she let him go and glared at him lightly, “What the heck are you doing here!?”

“Shouldn’t I be asking you that? Miss President?” he asked, fixing his tie.

“Tch, you better not dare speak of this to anyone back at school!”

“I really don’t care. Can I go back now? This place is about to open.”

“No! Do you really think that someone like you can actually work in an environment like this? As far as I know, you’re practically the reincarnation of wrath!”

(y/n) (l/n) was known for almost always coming to school with some kind of injury, whether it be bruises or cuts, or something severe like that one time he came with his arm in a cast. Even now he had a patch over his injured eye and a bandaid over his cheek. He wasn’t technically violent at school, maybe had a bad attitude and the tendency of being a recluse, but never really lashed out at anyone, but everyone just came up with the idea that maybe he was in a gang or just liked to beat people up for the fun of it. They had tried to ask him about it many times, the students and teachers, but all (y/n) would do is turn his head away with a blank expression on his face and say, “It’s nothing” or “Believe what you want”. Even without proof, he was dubbed the violent, badboy of the school.

(y/n) glared back at Misaki, hate flashed for a moment in his eyes, almost scaring the stone-hearted girl, but it disappeared as he said, “You don’t know me, so don’t go telling me what I can or can’t do!” with that, he turned and returned to the front, leaving Misaki wondering what the heck was that all about.

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“Ok! (y/n), you’ll get the honor of being the first butler to greet the first female customer! Remember, refer to her as ‘mistress,’ or with any other title she asks if she makes a mention of it,” Chief Satsuki ordered.

(y/n) simply nodded and took his post. Misaki nervously watched from the back, wondering if Chief was right in the head when she decided to hire this guy. If anything, she feared that they might loose customers with him around. She sighed deeply when the first girl came in, saying a small prayer for the poor soul. Boy did she get the surprise of her life when she saw (y/n) give the girl a gentle smile, a polite bow, and in a smooth voice greeted her, “Welcome back mistress, please do come in.”

The customer was flabbergasted when this handsome butler spoke to her in such a manner. (y/n) took note that she had a jacket on, “Oh, may I take your jacket for you?”

“Y-y-y-yeah, s-s-sure,” she stuttered. He got behind her, and with gentle hands slipped her jacket off of her, hanging it on the coat post on the side.

“Well then, shall I take you to your table?” he said, holding out his hand for her to take. By this time, the girl had hearts in her eyes as she nodded, taking his hand. Meanwhile, Satsuki and Misaki watched this all take place from the back, Chief fangirling big time.

“OMG!! He’s a total natural at this. Calm and collected while being serious and gentle all at the same time! He’s the complete package! I might have to fire the other guys from how perfect he is! He’s totally reel in all those girls!”

Misaki sweatdropped from her boss’s outburst and hoped none of the other butlers
heard that part of their jobs being at stake because of (y/n) as she continued to 
examine him taking his first customer’s order.

‘He’s actually pretty good at this,’ she thought, ‘He’s nothing like this at school. He’s usually n the background, barely even participating in class or much less events. And yet here he is, treating girls like princesses.’

“Just who is this person?” she asked herself.

“Oh! I bet he’s super popular at school, isn’t he Misa-chan!?” Chief asked.

“Uhhh, well, no actually.”

“What!!? Oh you’re gotta be kidding me!! There’s just no way!!”

Needless to say. the Chief really spazed out on how on earth someone like his wasn’t popular at school.

As they days passed, Misaki noticed that (y/n) no longer came to school covered in injuries. He actually got a little friendlier with his classmates and soon got the popularity a boy like him should have.

~One week later~

It was a normal day at the cafe, (y/n) was working alongside Subaru, a long, green haired maid who wore glasses. The day was going by peacefully, until (y/n) noticed a customer using his spoon to carefully lift up her skirt, trying to catch a peek of her panties. That’s when all hell broke loose. He marched stright up to the guy and grabbed him, slamming him against a wall.

“What the hell man!?” the customer shouted.

“I should be asking you that! What the hell do you think you’re doing!? Doing something that vulgar to a lady!”

The argument went back and forth until (y/n) had enough, he raised his fist, ready to knock the living daylights out of the guy. That was until a small, but strong, hand grabbed at his fist.

“Stop it!” Misaki ordered, “This isn’t the way to deal with guys like him!”

“Oh thank-”

“Escorting him out without a refund is the rightful action.”

“E-eh!? But this guy just attacked me out of nowhere!”

“Don’t be so sure of yourself, I also happened to have caught sight of what you were doing. You are hereby banned from this cafe!”

(y/n) took in a deep breath and let it out again, slowly releasing the guy from his clutches, then gave him the most menacing death glare known to man while he growled out, “Get out.”

Needless to say, the guy ran off with his tail between his legs. Then Misaki turns to glare at (y/n), “What is wrong with you!? That was no way to handle that situation! What are you!? An animal!?”

“Oh I’m the animal!? What about that pervert that just upskirted Subaru-chan!? I don’t see you pointing any fingers at him!”

“You’re the professional here! Didn’t your parents ever teach you how to handle these kind of situations peacefully!?”

The moment that sentence left Misaki’s lips, (y/n)’s eyes instantly became empty and emotionless.

“. . . . . No . . they didn’t.” with that, he stormed off into the back to cool off, but not before asking Subaru if she was ok, to which she said she was, then continued walking. Misaki didn’t know what to do or say, all she did was stand there, shocked by his answer.

“What was that supposed to mean?” she wondered.

“I think you may have gone a little too far Misa-chan,” chief said softly.

From then on, whether it was at school or at work, (y/n) deprived Misaki of his attention, acting as if she didn’t even exist. Misaki figured that this course of action  from him wouldn’t bother her, but strangely, it did. The way his eyes looked when he spoke of his parents actually made her heart ache a bit, then she couldn’t help but to feel guilty from the fact that she was the one who triggered that kind of reaction. It made her to want to reach out and comfort him, but she didn’t know what his condition was at home, no one did.

However, a little slip-up will reveal much more then she expected.