My first fic on AO3! If you need some fluff about 2 smitten fucks going on a date, here ya go!
I'm working on a lil something
Here's part 2.
"Karma?" Nagisa asked silently. Karma's eyes were slightly glistening from held in tears. His smile was gone, and he stared at his feet.
"Karma, may I speak to you?" Koro-sensei asked. Karma looked up at him and nodded, they went to the storage room.
The two girls came back and got an update about what happened Seo and Araki.
Some whimpers and sobbing could be heard from several faint-hearted students.
<With Karma and Koro-sensei>
"Karma, I need you to talk to me. It's upsetting me to see my students suffering," Koro-sensei tried to coax the story out of Karma.
"What else do you want me to say? You already saw that video, besides, you guys would've found out sooner or later hehe," Karma said laughing a little.
"Karma..." Koro-sensei grimaced.
"It's fine, I've been like this for a long time. And the cliff thing? That wasn't the first time I tried, But it's the first time I followed through with it. You said you'd catch me no matter how many times I tried. I haven't attempted since that day, this class is...interesting. It doesn't make me feel as empty, it's nice. I'm rambling again, aren't I? Sorry," Karma scratched the back of his neck harder than before.
(A nervous tick...) Koro-sensei realized and moved Karma's hand away from his neck.
"Karma...Once you're ready to accept help, even just a hug or ranting, you can always come to your classmates and teachers. If not us, then someone else you trust. Is that ok with you? There's no need to feel like you can't trust us,"
"Y-yeah, thanks, sensei..." Karma hesitantly tried to hug Koro-sensei, who recognized this and hugged his student tight. (I'm glad I coaxed something out of him, the road of recovery has to start somewhere.)
If the redhead left some tearstains and had red-rimmed eyes, neither mentioned it as they went back.
<With the students and teachers>
They were all an emotional wreck. The Terasquad spoke to Hazama, Machida was with the baseball club and other close friends. Nagisa was slightly trembling from barely held tears. Kayano, Okuda, and Rio tried to comfort him and each other. Sugino was patting Kanzaki's back as she quietly sobbed with Kurahashi.
Asano was...strange. He cared a lot for Karma, even if he'll deny it as him wanting a proper rival again, but he is worried. He empathizes to some extent with Karma. I mean, he isn't heartless after all. Ren, Seo, Araki, and Koyama looked at him worriedly. Asano spoke quietly, enough for just the 5 of them.
"I think there should be a mental health care unit in Kunugigaoka. But for that to happen, The principal's philosophy needs to go down first. I'm...not sure what to do about this,"
Koyama cleared his throat, "Maybe we should instill a unit, in secret. We can hold more student council meetings, and we can have health care periods within each class. The principal will think it's study halls but...it's not,"
"That is a possibility, we'll have to discuss more in the future, and possibly with Principal Asano himself," Ren inquired.
Araki and Seo nodded. Everyone turned to see Karma and Koro-sensei walking back, and it was easy to see Karma's tearstained cheeks. He looked so tired. No one said anything about how he clung to Koro-sensei's side and kept his gaze on the ground. Yada stood up and walked up to him.
She hugged him tightly, and he allowed it. Slowly, all of the E-class got up and joined the group hug, even Irina and Tadaomi. Koro-sensei's big tentacle hugs were appreciated for once. Ritsu felt guilty for showing the video since Karma clearly wasn't ready. But she's glad he's accepting help.
After everyone settled back into their spots, Karma's eyes started to droop. His head fell on top of Nagisa's as he fell asleep.
"Take a break, you guys can take a nap, use the restroom or something for a while. I'll start the videos in 45 minutes," Ritsu informed.
Everyone decided to have some leisure time to help lighten the mood. Nagisa and Rio laid Karma down and snuggled into his sides. Almost everyone in E-class decided to snuggle and nap. Koro-sensei took the blankets and spread them on to his students. Many others were also emotionally drained or had to pee.
Things would get better eventually. They had to, whether they wanted it or not.
The End!
I'm really sorry if y'all didn't like this, I'm not a good writer. Compared to School watches Assassination Classroom, this is nothing, but I tried my best. I'm happy with how this turned out.
If y'all need help with depression or suicidal tendencies, talk to someone you trust!
Okie I'm done.
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