Hitoshi Shinsou x Reader

Chapter 1

AN- Credits to the lovely Keiid on tumblr for this beautiful fanart of Shinsou. 

I was walking to my first-period class when suddenly someone came up behind me and grabbed a fist full of my hair. I don't know what I said or did to them, but apparently, it was enough to piss them off. I try to grasp at the hand of the unfamiliar person, managing to loosen his grip a little. I feel frustrated tears pool in my eyes, the salty and burning feeling present with it. I feel along the veins of his hands before I hear his voice and fully identify him.

"Hey nerd, how did you get into this program?" Bakugou said, voice booming through the halls at the same time. I tilt my head up and part my lips as I look for help from anyone. I see a familiar purple-haired boy, the one who just transferred to the hero program. He sees the plea in my eyes, sighs, and walks over to confront Bakugou.

"Knock it off." The lavender-haired boy says as he crosses his arms. I take in his appearance. His uniform is neatly ironed compared to usual, the bags under his eyes still evident as ever, the way he's slouched and slim, his hand running through his gravity-defying hair, his gorgeous lavender eyes that match his hair as well. He then looks down at my flushed face with tears streaming down it. I try to say something but Bakugou tightens his grip on my hair when he gets told to knock it off, making me wince and close my eyes.

"Why should I, you grape?" Bakugou raises an eyebrow and before he knows it he's being brainwashed. He continues to grip on my hair until the lavender-haired boy speaks again.

"Let her go and leave." I look at the boy who helped me and stand up, making sure to wipe my tears now that he's taken his hand off my hair and walked off before the trace wears off and he comes running. I completely freeze up for a second before the boy grabs my hand and runs away to another classroom. The one we found was empty and he shoved me against the wall and out of sight from the door's windows. The lavender-haired boy puts his hand over my mouth and continues to just stay there till Bakugou runs past the room and down the hall, looking for us.

"Does your head hurt?" He asked with a monotone voice, basically just wondering if I would probably cry again if it did. This guy seemed to only do it because I looked at him for help. Bakugou opens the door and all of a sudden I'm pushed behind the desk with the boy and Bakugou doesn't notice. I flush pink since I'm embarrassed for being helped so much. His hand is on the back of my head and he's continuously paying attention to Bakugou's footsteps in case he needs to help me dash for the door. Once Bakugou leaves for good, he pulls both of us out from under the desk. I'm kind of leaning/sitting on the desk as he sits in the chair. I just continue to look at him till he speaks again. "My name is Shinsou. Hitoshi Shinsou."

"I'm Y/N L/N." I bow softly to him with a hand over my chest for modesty before I look away out of embarrassment for how I dragged him into this. I know he's in the hero program with me, but it feels a little strange at the fact he's still sitting in this room and talking with you.

"Never pull me into that shit again L/N." He whispered in my ear, putting his hands on mine as he leaned on me. I would feel like I was on cloud nine if it weren't for such harsh words. Those words sent shivers down my spine though, eliciting a sharp gasp as he nibbled on my ear as well. He's sending me such mixed signals that I couldn't even reply, just let my mouth hang open. He got off me after that teasing and harsh moment he gave me, leaving the room and closing the door behind him. I tilt my head back and let my imagination run wild. I did not know that I liked being talked to like that, or maybe it was the way he nibbled on my ear, maybe even how he put his hands on mine. When I was done fantasizing about what just happened, I got up, grabbed my bag, and left the empty classroom he pulled me into.

"L/N!" I hear his voice, turning around to see him with some other woman that I know.

AN- Sorry it was short! Wrote in seventh period and hope to write more for you guys! Let me know what you would like to see in the comments!