BNHA oneshots

Sero Hanta: Ice Cream

NOTE: THIS GUY NEEDS MORE LOVE AND ATTENTION THO.

ICE CREAM

     

          

     

           "Sero!"

     

          
     

           You whined at the triangular jaw shaped guy who simply sat on his chair, you kept on tugging his blazer that it looked like it has been kind of a mess, his red tie also the same. It's tied anymore. It became more than a string just dangling around his neck.

     

           "Sero, come on!" You whined once more, for like the 52th time. You kept on whining about how hot it is and you wanna go outside the school campus for awhile to grab an ice cream.

     

           And finally, you made your best friend sigh because of how annoying you are, "Fine, (Y/N)." He groaned, and you cheered in victory. Doing some cute dancing, you stopped, "But you're treating me."

     

           "Eh?"

     

          

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           "Thank you, sir!"

     

           You thanked the old man who was standing behind his ice cream cart as you and Sero continuously eating your (F/Flavour) ice cream and him eating his own vanilla ones.

     

           You started to notice something odd and unfamiliar, catching you off guard. But as soon as you realized it, you raised both of your brows pointing aggressively at Sero.

     

          
     

           "How come your ice cream has a huge amount of cream in it?!"

     

           Sero stared at you dumbfoundedly, occasionally looking at his ice cream then at yours then back at your (E/C) eyes. He only chuckled under his breath on how unattentive you really are-an innocent aggressive cinnamon roll who needed proctecting.

     

           Furrowing your eyebrows as you continuously licked on your ice cream, you glared daggers up at your own best friend. The triangle mouthed guy can seriously cut the intense tension of the atmosphere with a sharp knife because of how you are glaring at him.

     

           Seriously, you are acting like an annoying little sister of his, and him acting like a brother-like to you.

     

           Sero pointed to your ice cream as you continued to glare at him, which send shivers down onto his spinal cords, shrugging it off, he just chuckled under his breath.

     

           "It is because you had already-ate your ice cream halfway, (Y/N)."

     

           Growling as you continued to just; stare. You hid your mouth behind the cone of your ice cream as your (E/C) eyes pierced into his own.

     

           "How come yours isn't?"

     

           "Well, because I ain't like a hungry doggo like you." He smirked as he playfully patted your head, ruffling into the mess of your hair, chuckling to himself as you continued to scowl at him.

     

           "Hey, stop that!" You scolded, swatting off his hand as you tried to reform your hair back.

     

           "Don't mess up the hair I spent so much time fixing earlier in the morning!"

     

          
     

          
     

           "What a great couple they are."