Cleaning Is An Art!
(Finland x Reader)
Please listen to the following!
I sighed and looked over to the window as my teacher continued to yap on about some project we had to do for our end of first semester assessment.
BAH! I HATE SCHOOL!
I smiled in relief once the bell had rung signaling the end of 9th period.
“Class! Class! Please stay seated for just a moment.” The whines and groans from my peers was ear defacing.
I growled under my breath letting the old man finish so I could go home.
“Alright~ Well, I was contemplating weather I should let you all do the project on your own or do it with partners. You could guess what won! Haha! Here my little tools!” I sent glares to the back of his balding head as he handed out partners.
“Here you are (f/n)! Be sure to be nice to your partner! He’s a cutie pie!~” I inwardly groaned as he skipped over to the next person.
Whatever, I opened the scrap sheet and looked at the bolded black letters in the center of the sheet.
I was confused.
“Who the hell is Mathew?” My teacher sighed and turned his head over to me.
“(f/n) what did I tell you about your language, please see me after I finish passing out papers.” I groaned yet again and threw my head against the metal desk.
“I’m sorry Ms. (l/n) but I don’t like words such as those, they are dirty dirty words!” I tried to hold in my giggle as my teacher continued to shake his behind and ‘shun’ me with his fingers.
“Ok, ok Mr. Johnson, what is my punishment.” He smiled brightly.
“You are to help the class monitor clean up the classroom!” He clapped his hands in glee.
“B-but todays Friday!” I complained.
“Tsk , tsk, (f/n) I’m in a very good mood today so just be happy that I left you with that. The cleaning supplies in the cabinet and please, please, try and clean up without making a big mess.” He sighed.
“Yes Mr. Johnson.” He nodded before bidding me farewell and trotting out into the snow.
“Alright then….where is that hall monitor? I glanced around the semi empty room trying to locate my partner in cleaning.
Giving up almost immediately I resorted to yelling.
“HELLO!? IS ANYONE IN HERE THE CLASS MONITER?!” I shouted causing the entire room to silence.
“H-hello….I’m the class monitor.” I turned my head to the open doorway to see a cute boy with short blond hair and brown eyes. He was one of the cutest boys I’d ever seen!
“Ah! You must be my partner….Mr. Johnson told me about you before I had come back in.” I nodded unable to answer being in complete fangirl mode.
“…..anyways, you should be able to find the brooms down the hall. Did you get all of that…” He scratched the back of his neck.
“Oh! I’m (f/n)! Nice to meet you, guy.” He smiled brightly.
“I’m Tino! It’s nice to meet you!” I giggled at his sudden change in mode.
“Indeed!” He nodded before running off towards the classroom closet.
“Here, I’ll get the chalk cleaner( I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT THAT’S CALLED) and you can get the brooms.” Without my nod of approval he went over to the chalk board and started to erase todays lesson.
I walked out of the room and went to where Mr. Johnson had told me to look.
“Mops, clothes…..brooms!” I grabbed what I was searching for and ran back to the classroom just to see the Finnish men moving like a madmen.
“Um….Tino?” He looked over to me before smiling wide.
“Yes?” I looked around the semi finished room in awe….how the hell did he do that in like three minutes flat?
“How…how did you do this?” He stifled a laugh.
“Oh, I like to clean.” He gave me thumbs up, and then turned back around to finish wiping down the grimy windows.
I just ignored the weirdness; I mean the sooner we finish the sooner I can go home and sleep.
“Dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, daikazoku!~” Tino was singing the Clannad theme song….AWW!
“I loves that song!” He looked over to me blushing slightly.
“Juu, it’s a nice song.” He timidly looked over to the window again.
“Could you sing it again…?” He had a really pretty voice.
“S-sure!” I tilted slightly and hummed in at some parts.
“La la la la la la la~” He continued on without missing a beat, causing my heart to soar with his cuteness..
“Dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, daikazoku! “Dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, daikazoku! Dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, dango, daikazoku!~” He finished off the last of the song in a light tone.
“AWWW! LET ME LOVE YOU!” Without realizing what I had just said I ran over to him flailing my arms like an insane idiot.
Running into a desk effortlessly causing myself to fall.
Waiting for impact I felt two strong arms grip me tightly.
“Are you ok (f/n)?” I looked up to see Tino on his knees holding ……..me.
My face turned bright red as I began slurring out nonsense.
“I-I’m fine thank you!….But how where you able to go from the widow way over there,” I pointed to the other side of the large room. “To here.” I pointed to myself.
“I don’t know? I was worried that you would get hurt and instincts took over?” He laughed a hardy laugh before walking back over the windows.
What is he, Edward Cullen? WTF? I giggled slightly before continuing to sweep. Happy knowing that he dismissed what I had said earlier.
It had only taken maybe thirty minutes to finish with Tino’s weird fast pace.
Seriously? He had super speed or something! He was so badass when he cleaned.
Almost like an art!
He’d twirl around and hum songs while moving desks and cleaning windows and boards with complete ease.
He was like the best person I’d ever seen clean.
He was like a real life corporal Levi….I swear!
I hadn’t realized how long I’d been staring at him when I saw a hand go into my peripheral vision.
“(F/n)! Are you ok? What is it? Is something on me?!” He was wiping his face while freaking out.
“IS IT A SPIDER!” He shrieked before falling onto me.
“I-I’M SORRY!” I tried hiding the blush that was making it’s way up my face.
“U-UM..! It’s ok! Hahaha! I’m sorry for staring at you its just that….you looked so….badass.” He let go of my arms before sitting in on of the desks.
“Haha! Really? I thought it was weird….you know how I’m able to clean so well. Mathias is always making fun of me..” He sighed thinking.
“Mathias is an idiot Dane, I think your cleaning skills could rival a housewife’s.” He deadpanned.
“I mean! I’m sorry, it’s just that your so dedicated! I’m jealous! Haha.” I gave a dry laugh before face palming my insides; I just made the guy feel worse with my stupid words!
“Thanks (F/n)! That means a lot coming from you!” I was lost.
“What do you mean?” His eyes showed those of disbelief.
“What! You’re super cool and awesome! I love the way that you just sit there all awesome like you own the place, if anyone’s a badass its you!” My face was scarlet…once again.
“Thanks Tino.” He laughed.
“It looks like we’re done, would you um…. like to join me for some sweets?” His face was completely red, it looked super cute with his brown eyes.
“I’d love to! Lets go!” I gripped his hand and dragged him out of the building without putting away anything.
Meh, I’ll take the yelling.