bnha scenarios

shinso hitoshi | ☁⚠

prompt: learning to deal with his girlfriend's nervousness is a little more tricky than he thought.
category: fluff + trigger warning
trigger warning: mentions of anxiety
character: hitowoshi shinsowo
word count: 1606

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"STILL FEELING GOOD?" With the face mask still covering the lower half of her features, she timidly nodded and held her boyfriend's hand tighter. Shinso didn't seem bothered in the slightest, a small smirk shaping on his lips underneath his own black mask. He let out a sigh of relief at her response, leading her over to the beauty section.

After completing her finals, Y/n's anxiety had hit twice as hard. At first, he had let her mope around and do as she pleased without question, but after a while, it became alarming as to how much she stayed home. He was never one to go out religiously either, but when it's been three weeks that a human being hasn't seen the sun, you start to get worried too.

Thus, he had been able to coerce her into shopping. 

Shinso reassured her that she could tell him that she wanted to leave whenever and they would, but to try her hardest to stay. It was nervewracking to be out in public, but he promised to stay by her side and shop briefly, so she reluctantly went along with his plan. "This is the one you like, right?" He questioned, holding up a bottle of the face mask.

Y/n blinked, staring at it momentarily before tilting the tube. Unsurprisingly, he was right. Y/n's arms had now snaked up his left arm, but he didn't mind. Shinso was perfectly fine with balancing the basket on his right as he dropped the item in his right hand into the said carrier. "Alright. . . " He seemed to be deep in thought for a moment, mumbling under his breath.

"I think they might be having a sale on those spa headbands you like. Your other one's wearing out, I think." He muttered quietly. Of course, he was as perceptive as ever. Y/n had practically run herself into the ground to the point that she couldn't even lookout for the state of her personal belongings. She glanced up at her boyfriend, admiring his handsomeness. 

No wonder he came immediately to the beauty section. . . She thought to herself, staring long enough for him to notice her gaze. Y/n's face burst into a flurry of red but he didn't seem to mind, quietly chuckling before leaving a kiss on the top of her head. He continued shopping as if nothing happened, occasionally asking small questions to check what they needed.

They went down the white-tiled area, Shinso suddenly tilting his head up to look over at the area full of refrigerators. "Do you want to get some strawberry yogurt?" He asked, remembering his girlfriend's affinity for it. She seemed to lighten up at the mention of one of her favorite snacks, nodding furiously at him.

"Alright, alright. I kinda want some gum too," He chewed on the inside of his cheek, leading her over to the section full of all kinds of yogurts. Y/n glanced at him before beginning to pick out from the selection. Shinso didn't spare her a look, knowing that she would only take as much as she wanted to eat; she had never been one to buy more than what she needed.

After stockpiling the basket with yogurt, it was visibly heavier and Y/n felt the pit of guilt swirl inside of her. Shinso hadn't noticed her halt just yet, distracted as he stared at some cartons of chocolate milk in the distance. However, he abruptly jolted at the sensation of the carrier growing lighter.

His girlfriend had begun picking out the containers, putting them back on the cool shelf. Just as fast as she did, he slid them back into the basket. "Hey, it's fine. You like it, yeah? You'll eat it too, so I'm not worried." A pout formed on her lips and although her mouth was covered by a mask, he could tell from the crinkle in her eyes.