flustered [ hitoshi shinsou x reader ]

myhero-scenarios:

prompt ; I have to go … iron … my cat – 

summary ; in which the Best Boy meets the Mess Girl and they both melt 

because my son deserves the best damn it,,,

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hitoshi shinsou was the definition of “ edgy teen “ and you didn’t even have to watch him often to figure it out.

but you did.

because he was more then an edgy teen – he was the boy who rented the training room too many times to count in just one week, because he wanted to get better. 

he walked alone to school, and from, and if you sat next to him in a class you could tell he smelled of tuna and coffee and cherry. 

his humor was dry, but witty. he was smart, and capable.

and he was one of the sweetest people if you actually looked.

because all this was easy to see, but people were blinded from who he was as a person due to what he could do with his quirk and frankly, you were sick of it.

so you decided to change it.

you swallowed your butterflies after school, waiting until everyone had cleared from the halls and it was just you and the lilac haired male. rolling your shoulders, you marched straight up to hitoshi with a purpose, coming from his peripheral line of view . .

and ultimately slipped on your undid shoe laces, eyes widening at the fall you were about to take in the middle of the hall.

‘ guess i’ll die – ‘

your thought process stopped when you were scooped up by someone, wide eyes flickering up to your savior. you had a guess who it was, but you weren’t really ready for it.

“ OH FUCK! “

hitoshi shinsou jolted backwards, so you fell flat on your face.

you groaned, holding your nose, and he apparently realized what he had done, frantically grabbing you by your arm and pulling you up. 

“ god, im sorry. but that’s your fault. you scared the shit out of me. “

you winced, patting off your front, looking up to the boy. “ I know, I – “

a strangled noise passed your lips.

hitoshi was … dear baby jesus someone take the wheel you were ready to topple over again because – “ wow you’re pretty. “

he blinked, staring down at you with wide eyes and you registered that you had said that out loud.

maybe this wasn’t a good idea.

a flustered blush dusted the tips of his ears, meanwhile you were a tomato, growing a darker shade of crimson every time you stammered over your words. “ oh god – shit I – sorry I didn’t mean – well I did – “

you buried your face in your hands, giving a soft shriek. “ im so sorry you’re just really attractive – and interesting – I don’t know what im doing – “

“ shut up. “

it was blunt, and your mouth snapped shut so quickly people might’ve believed he used his quirk if anyone else was around.

you glanced up from between your fingers, and hitoshi was growing pinker, glancing away from you, most likely out of embarrassment. “ it’s fine. you’re pretty – er – p,pretty interesting, [ name ]. don’t worry about it. “

thinking over his words, your eyebrows furrowed, red hue never dying down. “ I … I never told you my name? “

“ you didn’t? oh. uh. excuse me for a second? “ his eyes widened and he turned on his heel, walking away quickly, throwing an excuse over his shoulder. “ I have to go … iron … my cat – “

you nodded along, watching him leave before it dawned on you what he said.

that was of course ten minutes later, after running through the scenario ten times on your walk home.

“ wait – he needed to what? “