Overhaul had a busy morning, so you were lucky to evade him for a while. Ashamed and flustered, you completely dried off and dressed yourself in another one of your many outfits. This time, you found some high-waisted shorts and a blouse - at least it felt mobile.
There was nothing you could do to change Kai's mind, though; you were moving rooms. When escorting you and your belongings, Kurono tried his best not to make eye contact. For some reason, he wore his mask less when Kai wasn't with him.
Without your quirk, you weren't as confident in your charms, but Kurono took to you quickly even with your pheromones. He didn't seem simple or stupid, however, so you doubted you could persuade him to help you. And who would dare try anything after what Overhaul did to his guard?
Poor guy was possessed and then murdered in the blink of an eye and he had no idea why.
When you entered Kai's room it wasn't a dramatic change in scenery, so you didn't have to adjust really. The only difference was a towering bookshelf, a wood desk and chair, two low, velvet chairs that looked big enough to snuggle in, and a bed. His bed was large, all white and black, and tucked in so no wrinkles were showing.
I'm gonna wrinkle the shit out of all your shit...
You silently fumed and stood in the middle of the room, unsure of what to do. It wasn't like you planned to get comfortable but it didn't look like you could if you wanted to. It was like walking into a staged home; zero dust and zero clutter. Everything looked too clean and not lived in.
Kurono opened the door to allow a few others inside. Curious, you turned to see what the commotion was for, but you were immediately put off. "What the hell..." you muttered.
Flowers were brought in standing glass vases that came up to their carrier's waists. In each were white lilies and orchids. They were placed in the room, you assumed, for your viewing pleasure.
One sat on the coffee table, closest to you, and you glared at all its beauty and intent. They looked so pure, healthy, and elegant, but all you saw was Kai's hand around your throat.
Kurono was finishing up with your closet space when he saw you scowling. You looked up, and without breaking eye contact, slowly began sliding the vase towards the edge of the table. Like a cat.
Shinso would be proud...
"Stop," Kurono's hair flicked in warning.
You rolled your eyes, disappointed you didn't get to leave a huge puddle on Kai's carpet after all.
"You don't like them?" Kurono asked, more humored than actually curious.
"You're safe to assume I'll hate anything Chisaki gives me. And Chisaki," you crossed your arms.
"Is he not making you happy?"
"Happy? The only thing that man can do well is murder. And maybe frighten people into submission."
Kurono scratched his chin, "I haven't known him to have relationships, at least not ones he's taken seriously."
"You're not delusional too, are you," you scoffed, "This is clearly not normal."
"What is normal?" He asked, "Is there such a thing? Or is it different for each person. This could be Kai's normal. I'm sure you'll figure out a way to adapt."
"Adapt?! I'm tempted to tell him you kissed me now..."
He flinched, "He won't believe you."
"I think he might."
Kurono let out a heavy sigh, "If you need something he's not providing for you, just come tell me. He can get distracted or irritated easily by work."
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QUIRKY! Vol. 2 (MHAxReader)
FanfictionAll Might is retired. The evil All For One is behind bars. Villains run rampant and pine after the newly dethroned underworld. And (Y/N)'s license exams are coming up! More importantly... (Y/N) questions her feelings after spending time with The L...
