二十
When you got out of the principal's office, you were expecting to see Nanami only. But, to your surprise, Shoto was also there. You quickly put up a smile, the smile that Shoto usually sees. You approached him.
"Oh~ Is my best friend worried about me~?" You said in a teasing tone.
Shoto narrowed his gaze at you and looked away without saying anything.
You let out a scoff, "I see you also received the cinnamon rolls, make sure to give some to Fuyumi-san, okay~?" You said as you poke his cheeks.
And that certainly irked the multi-colored-haired boy. But, surprisingly, he didn't say anything.
However, you turn your attention back to Nanami, "Can we escort Shoto back to his house, Nanamin?" You asked as you tilted your head to the side.
The tall blonde looked at you for a moment until he sigh, "Sure," He replied.
The three of you started walking away from the principal's office. With you being in the middle, you walk really close next to your best friend. With a smile, you snake your arms around his.
"Did I miss any assignments?" You asked as you lean your head on his shoulder.
The boy quietly, yet softly shoves you away from him. Removing his arms away from yours, he narrowed his eyes on you, "Personal space," He plainly said.
"Why are you so cold to me...!" You whine as you playfully push his arm.
"Stop being annoying," Shoto said as he glared at you.
"You know, you gotta stop doing that glare. You look like your dad," You said with a smirk.
"Shut up, (Y/n)." He spat with a low and threatening tone, The boy continued, "I am not like him," He growled at you whilst still having the same glare he had given you.
You stick your tongue out at him, "I know, but you're acting like him! If you're going to stop being cold towards me, then you'll stop being like him, hehe," You said with a smirk.
The boy clicked his tongue in annoyance as he avoided your gaze.
"(Y/n), stop annoying, Shoto," Nanami said with a strict tone.
You turn towards him and pouted, "...Fine..." You said.
The three of you arrived at the parking space area for UA. Nanami unlocked his car and opened the door.
"Wait, Shoto why are you going to sit at the front?" You asked as you raise your eyebrow at him.
"I'm not sitting beside you. You annoy me," He said with a blank tone as he entered the passenger seat at the front.
As you watch him do so, your smirk slowly disappeared from your lips. Opening the door behind Nanami's seat, you closed it without saying anything.
Nanami started driving.
Now, being in a vehicle with two quiet men really saddens the mood. It was really silent and no one bothered opening up a topic because these two men are only three to four sentence words to reply. And talking to them will really bore you. Not to mention that you felt really lonely behind the car.
You were expecting Shoto to seat beside you, but you guessed he got fed up and mad with what you said to him earlier. You broke your promise to yourself that you're going to be nicer to Shoto. But, you just couldn't help it. He was just being too cold towards you, and when that happens, you couldn't help but insult him just so he could talk to you.
At times, you wish you could just go back to the past when you and this boy didn't have this hatred towards each other.
The time when he would willingly hug you back whenever you do so.
This thought made you sigh as you look over outside to watch the passing car that goes in a different direction on the road. The sun is setting, and the dark clouds certainly cover the orange hue in the sky.
This is really sad.
Shoto couldn't help but feel guilty. He never felt this feeling before, and it was weighing heavy on his heart. The moment he looked at you in the rearview mirror inside the vehicle, his heart thumped in a hurtful way. The fact that you're not wearing any of your eyewear, he could clearly see the sadness and longing in your eyes.
It may not seem to be your character to show any type of vulnerable emotion, your eyes could show it all.
Shoto thought so.
He quietly sigh as he looked at the box of cinnamon rolls on his lap. This is one of his preferred sweet pastries, and you love this.
You also have feelings. He might've hurt your feelings when he was being harsh with his words, but he always does that, and you always... always would find a way to get back at him with your insults. But, the moment he told you off to be annoying earlier, you were silent and didn't say any insults.
His mind was spiraling with a lot of thoughts.
But it came to halt when the car stopped.
"We're here," Nanami informed as he removed his seat belt.
Shoto quietly looked back at the rearview mirror.
You were still looking out at your side of the window, not bothering to get out to even meet Fuyumi. Shoto's heart suddenly clenched. He opened his mouth to say something, but he hesitated.
He didn't get to say something when Nanami opened the door for him.
"Hurry up, Kid. I want to go home and rest," The tall blonde man said in a tired voice.
Shoto didn't have the moment to look back at you as he immediately got out of the said vehicle. Nanami shut the door closed as Shoto politely bow down in front of him.
"Thank you for taking me home," He said.
Nanami just hummed in response.
The boy watched as Nanami walk around the vehicle as got inside the driver seat. He stood there for a moment, waiting for you to go out. But, you didn't.
With a heavy feeling in his chest, Shoto started walking towards the gates of his house as he heard the car starts its engine. His jaw clenched at the heavy feeling he's currently feeling right now.
But, before he could open the gates of his household, someone heavy suddenly hug him from behind. His eyes widened at the process. He already knew who had hugged him. Just by the scent of your expensive perfume. He was going to do his common response to this action by shoving you off in a rough manner. But that didn't happen when you suddenly rest your forehead on his shoulder.
"Sorry..."
You whispered.
Shoto stood there motionless.
And when he felt you let go of the hug, he looked back to see you have already teleported to the car as you opened the passenger seat next to Nanami. And before he could even call out to you, the boy watched as you enter the vehicle, and not a second lasted, it started to move.
Shoto was still there, standing in a motionless manner.
Must be from the shock. After all, this is the first time he's ever heard her apologize to him in a genuine way.
╰┈➤ ❝ [ Nanami Residence ( 7: 10 PM ) ]
On the way home here in Nanami's house, he told you everything that from now on, he will be your caretaker for more safety. You couldn't do anything about it since it was from the higher-ups, and you're not going to complain. Nanami is a cool caretaker.
Though, sometimes, he's really strict.
You already have your own room here, must be one of the guest rooms since Nanami has a big house but he lives alone. By the next week, all of your belongings from Gojo Residence will be delivered here. You lay on the bed by your stomach as you use your phone, trying to distract yourself.
Suddenly, a notification popped up.
┊Kirishima Eijiro added you to the group chat. ┊
"Huh?" You hummed as you raised your eyebrow. You opened the notification and it leads you toward a certain group chat named--
"UA's group of clowns? HAHA!" You laughed hysterically as you read the conversation that was currently being converse.
{ UA's group of clowns }
┊Gojo (Y/n) joined the chat.┊
[ Pink Marmalade (Mina Ashido) ]
: ̗̀➛ Omg! (Y/n)-chan's here!
[You]
Hi, peasants!
[ I simp for a girl named Gojo (Y/n) (Minoru Mineta) ]
: ̗̀➛ Well, this is embarrassing.
[ Kirby (Ochako Uraraka) ]
: ̗̀➛ Hi (Y/n)-chan!
[ Kyoka no Kanata (Kyoka Jiro) ]
Kyoka no Kanata replied to you.
: ̗̀➛ Oh god, I can hear her.
: ̗̀➛ Who the hell changed my nickname!?
[ Cello Paint (Hanta Sero)]
: ̗̀➛ Hi @Gojo (Y/n)! Love you!
[You]
Love you too, Sero~!
[ Cello Paint (Hanta Sero)]
: ̗̀➛ KEKEKEKEKEKEKEEKEKEKEKEKEKEKE
[You]
Where my baby boy at?
[ Red stop light (Eijiro Kirishima) ]
: ̗̀➛ HERE!
[You]
Not you boi! Where my broccoli head at?!
[ Red stop light (Eijiro Kirishima) ]
: ̗̀➛ . . .
[ Pink Marmalade (Mina Ashido) ]
: ̗̀➛
[ I simp for a girl named Gojo (Y/n) (Minoru Mineta) ]
: ̗̀➛ @Dekuuuuuuuuuu I summon theeee!
[ Kirby (Ochako Uraraka) ]
: ̗̀➛ @Dekuuuuuuuuuu
[ Dekuuuuuuuuuu (Midoriya Izuku) ]
: ̗̀➛ Yeah?
[You]
That ain't my boy! My boy doesn't sound like dat!
[ Dekuuuuuuuuuu (Midoriya Izuku) ]
: ̗̀➛
: ̗̀➛ ...
: ̗̀➛ Y-Yeah?
[You]
NOW THAT'S MY BOY!!
[ Pink Marmalade ]
: ̗̀➛ LMAOOOOOOOOO!
[ I eat battery (Kaminari Denki) ]
: ̗̀➛ NO WAY HE JUST DID THAT
[ I simp for a girl named Gojo (Y/n) ]
: ̗̀➛
[You]
Bruh, why did mineta send his selfie💀
[ I eat battery ]
: ̗̀➛ iM DRYING AHAHLSJLSK
[ Kyoka no Kanata ]
Kyoka no Kanata replied to I eat battery.
: ̗̀➛ DRYING AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA
[ I simp for a girl named Gojo (Y/n) ]
: ̗̀➛ I HAVE FEELINGS TOO Y'KNOW?!
[ Cello paint ]
: ̗̀➛ Bro, not even Todoroki-san can give you that ice burn
[You]
If you're going to send your selfie mineta. keep it to yourself. we don't want to see that shit
[ I simp for a girl named Gojo (Y/n) ]
: ̗̀➛ That's it! I'M CHANGING SIDES!
┊I simp for a girl named Gojo (Y/n) changed his nickname to "Momo's melons"┊
[ Momo's melons ]
: ̗̀➛ HA! TAKE THAT!
┊President of glasses' kicked Momo's melon┊
[ Pink Marmalade ]
: ̗̀➛
: ̗̀➛ Slaaaaaaaaaaay Iida-kuuuuuuuuuuun
[You]
LMAOOOOOO THANKS IIDA!
[ President of glasses' ]
: ̗̀➛ You're welcome, Gojo-san.
: ̗̀➛ And I do not slay, Ashido-san. That is against my morals.
[You]
You were giggling like a little gremlin as you roll around your bed. Messing it up in the process. You had a good laugh with your classmate in that weird gc, and it sort of helped you forget about the heavy feeling you were feeling earlier.
Suddenly, Nanami knocked on your door despite it being open, "(Y/n), Dinner's ready," He said in a monotone.
You got up, "Thanks third daaaad!" You said as you smile at him.
Nanami scowled at you, "Don't call me that," He said.
You turn to him and raise an eyebrow, "You don't like being called 'dad'?" You asked.
"No, I don't like being third in place," He said as he walked past you.
His sentence alone made you wheeze in the process.
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𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥. 𝘍𝘶𝘺𝘶𝘮𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴, 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥.
(𝘠/𝘯) 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘥. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘤 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘺.
𝘐𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 (𝘠/𝘯) 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵.
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