A/N this is when Hayama and Reader-chan were kids and also Hayama may be slight OOC sorry.

Everyday when you walked home from school, you would always see this young dark-skinned boy with white hair either running away from someone or getting beaten up by someone. You mother had always told you to keep away from people like that but you honestly didn't know why. He was a human too so why is he treated so differently from other people? His age couldn't be that much older or younger than you.

One day you saw the boy running towards you, he looked like he was running away from someone but he didn't notice you and bumped into you causing you to fall down scraping your hand on the ground. "Ouch!" You said blowing on your hand (like that actually makes the pain go away *sarcastic voice*). The boy glanced behind him then continued running totally ignoring you.

The next day you saw the exact same boy that bumped into you the day before sitting beside a trash can hugging his knees. Out of curiosity you walked over to him and poked his knee. He shuddered and nearly screamed. "Sorry..." You said sheepishly scratching your cheek gently with one finger.

"It's ok..."

"Um... What's you're name?"

"Don't have one,"

"Then, what do people call you?"

"Brat..."

"Hello brat nice to me-"

"Hey don't call me that too!"

"But you said that's what everyone calls you,"

"I never said I liked it when people call me that!"

"You're not really a bright person aren't you?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Oh I know!"

"You know what?"

"Let's call you Hikari because it means light!"

"Ew no," (I appologise to all those people out there who are called Hikari)

"Hmmm, then how about Akira?"

"Why?"

"Because it means bright and you need to be more bright!" You said with a grin. The boy sighed, "fine then," he said. You then looked at your watch on your tiny wrist. "WAAAHH I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL, SEE YOU LATER MAYBE?" You shouted and quickly waved at Akira before you sprinted to school.

At night, you managed to sneak out of your house and stole some bread from the kitched for Akira. You were so excited since you never had friends before, you felt lonely and was always left out of stuff. So when you made a new friend you would always get overexcited and stuff.

It was a bad idea to wonder out in the streets in the middle of the night, but it was too late to turn back now. You finally managed to find Akira sleeping in a small cardboard box. You giggled for a bit and decided to give him a small jump scare. You tip toed towards him and suddenly grabbed his arm. Akira shot up immediately knocking his forehead onto yours.

"What are you doing here so late?!" He growled. You sighed then gave him the bread you stole from your kitchen. "Wait, so you went through all that trouble coming out in the middle of the night just to give me this?" He asked. You just nodded. Akira sighed then gently patted your head. "So what are you going to do now?" He said.

"Um... Go back home probably before my mommy finds out," you replied. He got up and started to walk with you back home. "You know its very dangerous to walk out here in the middle of the night," He said as you were standing right outside your house. You jumped and climbed on top of your fence.

"I feel safe as long as I am with Akira," you responded before jumping down the fence and sneaked back into your house.

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*looks back at what I wrote* this pile of sh*t... Ok anyway this chapter was retarded and it was rushed and Akira was OOC and I have a lot of other stuff to say but whatever. Er... well hope you didn't enjoy that. Anyway I still need to write the Isami one but I haven't (much progress :D) so yeah... Also feel free to leave a request. I kinda want to write an angst one but I don't know who to write it about. Ok I really need to sleep now.

Bye~