Bully!AlfredxVictim!m!reader Ch.6

Getting the schedules changed had been easy. However none of the athletes would start class until tomorrow so in the meantime (F/n) decided to attend class.


Luciano didn't have to look at who entered the class to know who it was. When both the teachers and students tensed up it was easy to know. (F/n) once again turned in his homework and made his way to Luciano, but not without making a quick stop.

Luciano noticing that (F/n)'s footsteps have stopped, shifted his head slightly. (F/n) was smiling charmingly at one of the female students. Luciano didn't have to look twice when (F/n) placed a small black box gently on the girl's desk. The student's who could see what was going on paled knowing what the box meant.

The girl's eyes widened at the sight of the box.

(F/n) gave a reassuring pat on the girl's head.

"You'll be safe"

Finally (F/n) took his seat and the class nervously continued.

Luciano clicked his tongue. Whispering he asked

"What was it this time?"

Still smiling (F/n) answered.

"Her abusive mother's ring finger"

Luciano gave one last glance at the girl who was slightly bent over, crying tears of relief.

-After class-
"You should have brought me, do you know how long it's been since you've taken me on one of your 'jobs'?"

Luciano walked besides (F/n) heading to Luciano's next class.

"You were in jail for stealing wine Vargas, besides, Williams is better suited for outdoor work"

Luciano glared at (F/n), to anyone else they would have gone running but in this case it was Luciano that was ready to run when (F/n) gave him a small smile. Luciano huffed and faced forward his shoulders just barely slumping.

"It's just me and you, you don't have to call me Vargas..."
"Luciano-"
"Or that"

(F/n) eyes softened just a bit, but the smile remained.

"I'll bring you next time then...Feli"

Luciano nodded satisfied. Once reaching the Gym (F/n) spoke again.

"There just may be a few jobs coming up"

Luciano raised an eyebrow but knew better than to ask right now when (F/n) started leaving.

"Guess someone pissed him off again"

-In the dorms-

Alfred jumped up and down on the huge bed he had been given.

"IT'S SO HUGE IT'S FREAKING AMAZING WOOOOO"

He bounced just a bit too high and landed on the floor.

"Oooowww..."

He sat up rubbing his head.

"Aw crap! Where are my glasses"
He started crawling around trying to find them when his ringtone started blasting from his desk. He tried to make it to his desk, however, his eyesight being complete shit, he instead decided to trip over his own chair.

Getting up he grabbed the phone and tried to read the message.

It was a message from one of his teammates.

"Huh? Final schedules?"

He opened up his laptop and took out his spare glasses that he had placed inside the desk. Quickly typing up the website given to all the visiting athletes he logged in and saw that his schedule was much different from the one he had gotten in the morning.

"Advanced Calculus??? Engineering and Politics!?!?!?"

These were all classes that didn't even exist in (school name), in fact wasn't high school algebra the highest level of math they had?

"Geez this school is something else"

He checked the rest of his schedule

"Ok I still have gym and art! Awesome!"

From the other side of the door he could hear his team.

"Hey Alfred open up!"

The team came in and gawked at how big his room was.

"Man so it is true captains get the bigger rooms!"
"They got everyone else 4 per room in the other building"

Alfred laughed apologetically.

"Anyways did your classes change too Cap?"

Alfred turned his laptop so all 12 members could see

"Damn none of our schedules match at all!"

Curious Alfred asked to see everyone else's.

Some of them had at least one class together but for most of the day it looked like they wouldn't see each other until practice.

And Alfred?

He didn't have one class with any of his teammates!

"Well there goes our plan to scout out the other teams during class"

Alfred sighed bummed out since he had hoped to keep his team distracted from (F/n) by having them sum up rival players during class to start planning their strategy. One other thing was bugging him though.

"Why do you all have a free study?"
"Says here it's for extra practicing or for studying so we don't fall behind when the matches start"

Alfred groaned displeased that he didn't have a free study now.

The sound of a new message arriving caught his attention.

"Coach wants us to meet him so we can register the field we're gonna use"

Forgetting classes for now they all hurried out since the coach didn't like to be kept waiting.

Running outside Alfred saw the stadium and remembered that (F/n) was supposed to be in charge of any problems. He made a mental note to find (F/n) later and ask about the free study, plus it was a good reason to see his new friend. Excited now, Alfred sped up to met his coach.

From the window of the top floor (F/n) watched the team run towards the fields.

He closed the laptop and handed it back to the Principal's desk.


The calm smile never leaving his face.