Your fake date with Hoshi wasn't going terribly, he was actually a really nice guy. He'd definitely asked you more questions about yourself than you expected. It almost seemed like he was sincerely trying to get to know you. He told you a few things about himself, you weren't really asking him too many questions, still unsure of how you felt about all of this.
"So, you go to UA?" he asked, after taking a sip of his coffee. Nodding as your response he continued. "Isn't that a ridiculously hard school to get into? How'd you manage that while also keeping up with work?" His forearm rested on the table as he leaned in towards you awaiting your answer. This guy was either really aware of his body language or he just genuinely seemed interested in you, you couldn't decide which.
"Uh yeah, well I didn't get accepted the usual way. I transferred from a school in America and my brother goes to UA, so the school did some tests to see if I had the potential and that was about it."
"Wow," he pushed his sleeves up absentmindedly before resting his arms back down. You couldn't help but notice that his arms were pretty toned with prominent veins running down them. He was nowhere near Bakugou's physique, but it didn't make him any less attractive. "So how do you balance a hero course and work? That must be tough, I can barely focus on all the things my agent has me doing every day."
"It's not too bad," you leaned back in your chair, trying not to stare. "Kyoko only gives me minimal things to do really. She wants me to do well in school. She may be pushy sometimes, but she knows it comes first."
He nodded, his eyes not leaving yours, giving you his full attention. He leaned back in his own chair, mimicking you, as he stuck one leg out, stretching it from its bent position. He looked posed as if he was in the middle of a photoshoot, but he somehow also looked completely relaxed as if this is how he sat every day.
"I know Kyoko said you'd agreed to this," he paused as if he was searching for a word, "date," he brought his hands up, putting quotes around the word before continuing. "But I would really like to get to know you more. It doesn't have to be a date or anything, but could we hang out again?" His head was tilted down slightly with his piercing eyes looking up to meet yours.
"Uhh, I'll think about it," you didn't want to agree, not sure if you'd really have the time.
He grinned, "I'll take it. Can I at least have your number, if that's okay?" He held his phone between his fingers, leaning it in your direction.
You hesitated, you liked him well enough so far. "Sure," you took the phone, putting the number in.
"Thanks, don't feel pressured around me. You seem like a really cool girl, maybe we can even be friends." His perfect smile still in place.
"Maybe, but I have to head back to school, so see you around," you got up, waving your hand as you went to leave.
"I hope so," he spoke, getting up. You both walked out of the coffee shop, heading in opposite directions.
Your walk back to school went smoothly, your mind running through your entire encounter with Hoshi. He seemed nice enough, nothing about him really screamed that he was a bad guy. You wouldn't dwell on it though, taking your grandma's advice of just having fun. You were young after all things didn't always have to be serious.
Your pace slowed down as you walked on campus, heading towards your dorm. Hopefully everyone wasn't in the common area and you could just go to your room and be alone before tomorrow. The universe was on your side today, you made it upstairs and into your dorm without running into anybody. Tomorrow would be a different story, if the paparazzi caught you with Bakugou twice already there was no doubt someone got a photo of you and Hoshi at the coffee shop. You needed the rest of this night to think about what you were going to tell Mina. Because at this point you knew she'd find out somehow.

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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...