Kitten ➵ ℎ. 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑜

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧

This chapter is a bit of a mess, I'm sorry <3

Y/n dropped her body on the soft mattress on the floor, a sigh escaping her lips as she looked up at the ceiling, the darkness of the night making it impossible to see any of the details on the walls.
The other three girls, with which she shared the room, had already fallen in to a deep sleep, the adrenaline from the first day at the beach wearing out and tiredness consuming them.
Y/n was now alone with her thoughts, her mind drifting over to the boy with the violet hair.

Why am I so interested in figuring him out anyway?

That question had surfaced to the top of her thoughts throughout the day. Until now she had never really questioned why she was so interested in his actions and why she was so keen on trying to understand him.
She had always easily handled people with odd or unapproachable personalities, not bothering with changing her ways for them. After all, if Bakugo was able to stand her, then anyone else could find a way to be around her.
Yet here she was, trying to figure out Shinso ever since she met him. And now they had just spent a whole afternoon together, in close proximity, the boy opening up to her just a little more than she had expected.
Was that why he had helped her today?
Y/n regretted not asking him if what he had said was true, wanting to have an answer for his behaviour around her.

Did he even enjoy being with me? Or was he just pitying me?

So many questions rolled relentlessly around her head, no answers being found for any of them, making Y/n feel all the more frustrated.
She let out a light groan, pulling a pillow over her face.
She was always so sure about everything, always giving herself answers and deciding her own thing, but now she was feeling things that seemed like a complete mystery to her.

A buzz from her phone brought Y/n out of her own thoughts. She removed the pillow from her face, her eyes squinting as they came in to contact with the bright light coming from the device.

2 am

🐈Shinso🐈

Shinso: you still up?

Y/n: no

Shinso: ok, bye

Y/n: no wait

Y/n: what's up?

Shinso: the fireflies
are awake

Y/n's brows furrowed at the last message, wondering why Shinso was outside, possibly alone, looking at the fireflies.
Also, why was he suddenly messaging her at 2 in the morning? Why had her day been all about him?

Y/n: why are you
outside?

Y/n: it's cold

Y/n: do you have a
sweater on?

Shinso: hey mum,
didn't know you
tagged along
on our holiday

Y/n: i'll bring
you something

Y/n sighed as she got up, making sure she didn't make too much noise, not wanting to wake up the other girls. She grabbed her biggest hoodie and left the room, on a mission to save the boy from a cold night.