Once Upon a Time {Keigo x Reader}

Chapter 4: Little Girl Sora

YOUR P.O.V

After dinner was finished, we stayed an extra hour just talking. Keigo and I seemed to get along pretty well.

"Well." My dad groaned. "I shall retire. Are you coming dear?"

"Why, yes, my love." My mother answered. My father rose from his seat, and extended his hand to my mother. She took his hand, and walked out of the dinning area to their room.

My parents left all of us in the dinning room. Keigo looked across the table, and smiled at me. I gave him a smile back.

"Y/N, are you going to retire as well?" Momo asked.

Keigo looked a bit surprised, but I didn't question it. "Yes." I replied. "I plan on going to the village tomorrow."

"The village?" Keigo questioned.

"Yes. Y/N goes there every couple of weeks to visit with the children." Momo answered for me. I looked at Keigo.

"Well, isn't that cute." Touya Todoroki grumbled.

"Quiet, crispy." Keigo scolded.

"I think my brother is only saying that because you do the same thing." Shoto Todoroki sighed.

"You do?" I asked Keigo. A look of what I would call embarrassment rose to his face.

"Yes, he does." Fumikage Tokoyami answered for him. "Don't let him tell you otherwise."

"Well, would you like to come with me tomorrow?" I asked him. "You don't have to if you don't want to."

"No, I will join you." He smiled.

"I'm going to bed." Katsuki got up suddenly, and walked away. It wasn't abnormal of him to excuse himself, and go to bed early.

"Good, I'm glad." I smiled back, and got up from my seat. "I'm going to bed as well."

"May I escort you to your room?" Keigo asked, also rising from his chair. I looked over to Momo and Kyoka. Momo was nodding her head vigorously, and Kyoka shot me a thumbs up. I looked at Eijiro, and he also gave a thumbs up.

"Sure." We both walked away from the table, and went out the main entrance, and into the throne room.

We got to the bottom of the main staircase, and I placed my hand on the railing. As I was about to take my step, I noticed Keigo offered his hand. I looked at his hand, and then up at him. I decided to place my hand in his, and he helped me up the stairs. I could feel my hands getting sweaty.

"So, Y/N, what do you do as a hobby?" He asked.

"I do ballet." I simply stated. "A little bit of singing too. And you?"

"Nothing really." He sighed. "Does politics count?"

We both laughed as we got to the top of the stairs. We let go of each other's hands, and walked side by side. We were silent until we made our way down the hallway with all the pictures of me, and the family portrait. He stopped, and looked at the painting.

"How old were you in this?" He asked.

"Around five." I answered.

"Still cute." He laughed. I felt the heat rise to my face.

We continued to walk, but struggled to find a new topic to talk about.

"Your wings." I said out of nowhere. Its like I had no control.

"Hmm?" He hummed.

"They're..." I felt embarrassed to say it. "They are gorgeous."

Keigo chuckled, and looked down, trying to hide his face. "Thank you." He replied.