The sounds of the waves hitting the beach filled the air as you sat at a table with Jirou. It was only the second day of your trip and the two of you had already explored the town. Your first day there, when you weren't in town, you'd spent your time on the private beach behind the house, but it was pretty boring. Both of you decided that today, you'd go to the public beach with shops and tourists about a mile from the house you were staying in. Your brother and Bakugou ended up following you both to the beach, Eijiro had mentioned something about volleyball, you weren't really paying attention.
You had been surprised that Bakugou had agreed to this trip with your family, but even if he was physically here with you, he was still emotionally distant. The two of you only talking when absolutely necessary, which wasn't often. But even with this unspoken tension between you both, you'd made the decision that you were going to have fun no matter what.
Jirou had picked a table with an umbrella for you both to sit at. It was close to the shops, and a stall that sold snacks and drinks was right behind you both.
"It's so hot," She complained, "Want to get something to drink?"
"It's like you read my mind," you grinned, as you got up from the table.
Making your way to the counter, you tried to figure out what you wanted to order. You were torn between an iced coffee or a fruit smoothie. Jirou placed her order first, giving you time to think. As you stared at the menu you felt someone come up beside you.
"Hey," the unfamiliar voice pulled you away from the menu.
You looked over to find some guy, around your age, leaning on the counter.
"Uh, hi," you gave him an annoyed sort of face and turned back to the menu. Finally making up your mind you placed your order, reaching into your bag to find your wallet.
"Don't worry, I got it," the guy beside you spoke.
"Uh it's fine, I can pay for it," the annoyance now reaching your voice.
"I insist," he smiled at you as he handed his card to the guy working the counter.
"Thanks, I guess," You went to stand by Jirou at the end of the counter, waiting for your drink to be called. You tried to make conversation with her, hoping that guy wouldn't follow you over. But against your wishes he walked over to the two of you, attempting to join in on whatever you were talking about. The second he stood by you, it felt like someone was watching you, more specifically it felt like someone was burning holes into the back of your head. You didn't have to turn around to know who that would have been. Suddenly your drinks were placed on the counter, Jirou grabbing them and then pulling you away in a hurry. Heading to a different part of the beach, away from the stand and the table you'd been sitting at.
"Did you feel that too?" you asked as she pulled you to the opposite end of the beach.
"Yup, and if looks could kill all three of us would have been dead, and I'm not dying today," she spoke as she found another empty table, and sat in one of the chairs.
The both of you relaxed into your chairs, staring out into the ocean as you sipped on your drinks. Then like some nightmare from hell, the boy you'd ran away from sat down across from you.
"You two aren't from around here are you?" he asked, looking between the both of you. Turning you gave Jirou a look before facing the boy again. "Oh, I'm sorry, I should probably introduce myself, my name's Tadashi." He smiled at you both. "And what are your names?"
You were silent, honestly you didn't want to tell this guy anything about you. But before you could say anything a familiar voice growled from behind you.
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Bakugou X Kirishima's sister (Reader)
Romance*In process of editing* You're Kirishima's estranged twin sister. You've come back to Japan after pursuing a modeling career in America (Don't give me sass all of y'all are models to me). Much to your brothers surprise your parents have decided to s...