3 am. - bnha shinsou x reader

2 - first night in the dorms

*(l/n) means last name

(y/n)'s pov - 12:35 am

hearing a knock at the door, i put my guitar back onto my bed before stretching my legs and going to open the door. who would come after midnight? the only person who would come into my room would be mina. and she is most definitely asleep by now, if i learned anything from her never ending rants about how i need to get more beauty sleep, and how she gets 10 hours a night. at least.

i opened the door, my eyes widening as they meet the same deep purple eyes i saw earlier today. or yesterday i guess. he looks down into my eyes with a sheepish grin, rubbing the nape of his neck with one hand. "uh hey (l/n)"

tilting my head i give the tired boy as good a smile as i can muster, "hey shinsou." the few moments of silence between us would be unbearable, if we both weren't exhausted and he wasn't looking like he was on the brink of death. ".... so, what brings you here at this lovely hour?" i sarcastically ask as i open the door to my room and gesture him inside.

he walks in, hands slipped into his pockets as he speaks, "i just came to take you up on your offer. that is, if you were seriously offering it."

"yeah, of course. how tired are you, one to ten?"

"a solid eight. okay maybe eight point five."

i give him a sideways grin, before turning to my coffee machine and grabbing a mug to fill, "all good with me." the machine starts to work, as i spin around, leaning against my desk and crossing my arms to look at the slouching boy who is anxiously standing by my door still. "come on in, i don't bite." i say, patting the chair next to me.

he hesitantly comes in, eyes looking around my room which is lit up by the moonlight and the tiny fairy lights above the window. "i hope i wasn't bothering you, a new room and a new class were just keeping me up."

grabbing the warm mug of coffee and placing it in front of the tired boy, i shrug and ask, "take any sugar with it?"

he grabs the hot mug, looking up at me thankfully and saying, "nope. black is fine, thanks." then, he does what i've never seen anyone other than me do. he chugs the steaming cup of black coffee.

my eyes light up, and my mouth splits into an excited grin. "aha! i've finally found a coffee drinker like me. do you always down cups of steaming hot black coffee, or is today just something extra special?"

"it's become a habit of mine since i started high school. saves time and gives me energy faster."

"we're gonna be great friends. i already like you. feel free to come by any time, i'll probably be awake whenever so don't feel like a bother." i bounced over to my bed, to sit and face my new coffee companion.

placing the mug onto my desk, he looked over to me, eyes glimmering in the moonlight. "thanks. that was the best coffee i've had in awhile."

feeling slightly proud, i raise my eyebrows at the boy across from me, suddenly having a great idea. "here, let's exchange numbers."

we swapped phones, adding ourselves into the other's contact list. and then, i was struck by the best idea i'd had all night. "do you want me to tell you about your new classmates and roommates?"

shinsou shrugged, and replied, "sure, why not. so far i know bakugo is an ass and midoriya has a powerful yet destructive quirk."

laughing at his already brilliant knowledge of our classmates, i smiled once more. we really are going to be great friends.

time skip brought to you by hawk's hotness 💕 - 3:08 am.

"wait wait wait. midoriya and bakugo are in an inferiority complex???? and mineta hasn't been expelled yet? and eraserhead and mic are fucking gay for each other??" the poor confused boy sitting next to me on my bed was grabbing his head, overwhelmed with the gossip i unloaded on him.