bnha oc insert | Swerve (DISCONTINUED)

Training with Shoto

"Yukine?" Shoto asks me, I turn to him with a bright smile on my face.

"Shoto?" I reply, tilting my head slightly to the side.

"He said that we were going to do combat training without our quirks." Shoto informs me, his monotone voice evident as ever.

Nodding my head then grabbing his hand, I lead him inside Endeavor's agency. It's so big, tall too, like a skyscraper.

"So, do you know where his office is?" I ask Shoto, stopping from walking. 

He nods, beckoning me to follow him, I comply. On our way there I hear his sidekicks talking, some taking a break, the others making coffee, the machine beeps, the laughter. 

'I'm going to be a famous hero, not just a sidekick like them. No, I won't settle for something little.'

I inhale, breathing in the intimidating air, something anyone would notice, a thing that could make Deku sweat and stop in his tracks. 

We arrive shortly, his father is not there.

'Probably sending one of his siblings to a mental institution as well.'

"I'll call his assistant-" Shoto tells me, his sentence gets cut off by none other than the devil himself, the person burning with hell flame.

"No need for that, I'm here already." He says, the fire dancing around him slowly getting extinguished. "I like the courage you had back in the sports festival, Akane. I'm sure Akko would be proud." The human torch says, chuckling like an old man.

'Do not speak of her name, your filthy mouth cannot handle her honor.'

"Oh yeah, I'm sure, real sure." I state, sarcasm laced in my voice, my eyes mocking him with my stare, standing my ground, looking up at this unbelievably tall male.

"Let's get started." Shoto says, breaking my staring competition with endeavor, who clears his throat to speak.

"Hem, hem. Yes, let's start, walk to the arena." He says, gesturing us to move forward.

After a few minutes of warming up Endeavor tells us to go into the arena, 'This is it, I have to prove myself.'

(I am not good with fight scenes, like literally. I suck at it so I'm training to be better. Please don't be mean to me. I already know that I have to improve my writing skills)

Shoto darts to my direction, moving like a swan in water. Dodging the last second, he hits my hair. Curling my hand into a fist, aiming for his face. My hand getting stopped by his.

He crouches, sliding his feet across the floor making me stumble on the ground. Pain shoots from my chest after taking that blow.

I stagger, a liquid slowly filling my mouth, a metallic taste in my mouth brings me back to reality. The orange sun bringing light to the room through the windows.

The humidity of the air making it hard to breath, pants come from my mouth unintentionally. Endeavors smile, clearly seen in the corner of the room.

I make the first move, using Shoto's vulnerable state to my advantage. Moving my right leg to kick him on the stomach.

He stumbles, quickly regaining his composure, he retaliates my movement. His leg coming in contact with my right side, throwing me out of the arena.

The sudden movement making me gasp. I try to stand up but fail to do so. 'I am definitely weak, welp. It was nice knowing you Shoto.'

My control over my body disappears as my eyes close, the darkness taking over my vision, the cold air wraps me protectively, my consciousness fades away completely.

'I couldn't prove myself.' the thought playing in my mind as I fall into the world of the unknown.

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"Is she going to be okay?" Shoto asks someone, my head throbs as I shift in the bed.

"She's okay, it was just a tiny hit." Endeavor replies to him.

"She's stronger than you think." A girl says.

My eyes flicker open, white little spots in the sir clouding my vision. I hastily sit up. Endeavor leaves as I wake up, my vision clears after blinking fast and I see a girl with glasses, silver hair like Shoto's right side, and little spots of red.

"Gomen nasai, should we go back to training?" I ask, apologizing then bow to their hospitality.

"It's okay, you shouldn't push yourself, right Shoto?" the girl asks, Shoto nods his head then turns to me.

"This is my sister, Fuyumi-nee." He introduces her, she smiles brightly, the sweet smile contagious.

"Arigato, for helping me clean up from our fight earlier. I should go back home." I tell them, slowly standing up from the bed of what I assume is the guest bedroom.

They understand and call a taxi for me, thankfully paying as well. When I arrive home, obasan is already cooking dinner.

"Ah, Yukine! You came home earlier than I expected, gomen. I haven't finished the dinner yet." She apologizes, going toward me, then hugging me.

"Sora obasan, I missed you." I say, hugging back, these times are really my favorite moment, just peace and quiet with my Aunt.

"I missed you too, now go sit in the kitchen, dinner will be served shortly." She tells me, letting go from the hug.

I immediately miss the warmth, the feeling of being protected in her arms.

"Ooh, pish posh obasan, but, I can just help you." I reply, walking toward the stove.

Looking in the pot and seeing miso soup, 'hmmm.' smells so good. I put the remaining ingredients in the pot then stir, with love, happiness, and mostly joy. A whole lot of joy.

(Joy detergent....)

After cooking we I set the table for the two of us, the savory aroma filling the kitchen. We sit down and chat. About anything, our day, school, her work, people, friends and literally everything and anything.

I finish eating and stand up to wash the dishes to be stopped by my aunt.

"I can do it, you over worked yourself at your intern. Go relax honey." She tells me, I smile brightly at her, giving her a look that says thanks.

Walking to my room to chill, I got a snack from the fridge and a matcha bottle from the chiller. I open the door then close it behind me. 

I sit on the bed, eating my snack and watching erased for the second time this month. After drinking the matcha, I brush my teeth then lay on the bed, facing the tv.

My eyelids drop as the tiredness from the internship catches up to me.