*Daffodils* //BNHA×KNY crossover//

Middle school drama

I'll be sticking to a certain description of the reader for most chapters, as it makes it easier for me to write and describe certain scenes. However you're free to change it as you like, it won't be vital to the story so that's no problem to address. (◠‿・)—☆

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*Third person P.O.V:*

"Mui.."
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"Mui wake up.."
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"Muichiro. C'mon you'll be late for school.."
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"TOKITO MUICHIRO GET YOUR ASS UP THIS INSTANT!"

A slipper made its way to Muichiro's face, shocking him awake and knocking him off of his bed at the same time.

"I'm up I'm up!" Raising his hands up frantically, he looks in front of him to see an angry middle aged woman glaring in his direction.

"If you were up I wouldn't have needed to call you 4 times, Mui. Get ready, you have school and I do NOT want to see a single tardy, you understand?" While his mom was Telling him off, all he could do was nod half heartedly, still drowsy from waking up.

"C'mon, you don't want to keep your friends waiting now do you?" Perking up, Muichiro looks at his mom with confusion.

"Friends? Y/n and Rui? Isn't it too early thou?"

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"Muichiro...it's 7:45am..you have less than an hour to get ready.."

"...huh?"

Scurrying off of the floor, Mui quickly makes his way to the bathroom, trying to brush his teeth as fast as possible,

"W-WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANYTHING?!" quickly brushing his teeth, washing his face, Mui then makes his way to his bedroom, quickly putting on his middle school uniform. It consisted of a yellow V-neck vest, a white button-up shirt with a black tie and grey pants.

Strapping his backpack onto his back, it was already 8 o'clock.

Mui quickly made his way down to the kitchen, jumping on-top of the stairs and skipping almost all the steps.

"Mui." Stopping him in his tracks, he slowly turns to face his mom as a nervous smile plastered itself on his face.

"...yes?"

"Are you ready?"

"Yep. Everything is peachy..!"

"You have all your school work?"

"Mhm! All of it."

".. your hair??"

Opening his mouth to speak, Muichiro quickly closes it as he, Infact, had a very messy blob of hair. Reaching up, he quickly tries to straighten it down to make it look as decent as it possibly can.

"There! I'm all ready..??" It sounded more like a question to Mui than an affirmation,

Turning around, his mother stared at him with an unamused look on her face, before making her way towards him and bending slightly, fixing his tie up.