Ch.1 Mondays

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I sighed as I finally finished the last of my paper work for Endeavor. Working with Endeavor has never and will never be sunshine and rainbows, neither is living with him. At least I get payed good bank to work with him.

I ran my fingers through my hair as I looked over to the calendar on my desk to see what I have left to do. I groan as I see that I still have to make an agenda for an upcoming meeting regarding the league of villains.

The clock on my office wall read eight o'clock at night, meaning that I would be the last to lock the building. I gathered my belongings, placed them in my hand bag and made my out of the building, making sure that the windows and doors are all locked before activating the security system.

Smiling slightly to myself as the night breeze kisses my face gently, I start my journey home. I never bothered to buy a car, I could buy something more valuable and needed with the money in the future and plus, walking has always been sort of therapeutic.

An activity where I can relax and let my mind wonder as my legs work on muscle memory.

Waving as I pass other heroes, whom I'm assuming are on potrol.

I walk onto the family house. Taking my keys from my hand bag and unlocking the door and sliding it open for me to enter.

Slipping off my coat and shoes and hanging my coat on the hanger near the door.

I make my way through the house and into my room. I quickly change out of my day clothes and into something more comfortable.

I head into the kitchen, to find Fuyumi cooking dinner. I send a smile her way as I open one of the kitchen cabinets and take out a bottle of wine.

"Long day" She asks eyeing the bottle.

A long and tired sigh escapes from my mouth. "You have no idea. Enji somehow made three new, enthusiastic sidekicks quit and it's just Monday. MONDAY!" I vent pouring myself a glass of wine.

"You have enough experience to move to another agency or become a pro hero and finally use that license. " Fuyumi states as she dishes the dinner onto plates.

"I couldn't be a hero, that would just make me feel guilty, fu. He wanted to be one but cause of Enji...." I trailed off.

"I'm sure he would have want you to be one. You two had a stronger and better bond then any of us. So he would want you to be happy." she said resting a reassuring hand on my shoulder with a kind smile on her face.

"I have been think about going pro, it's just...what if...." I struggled to find the right words to explain my worry and stress over the topic.

"It's okay, you  have all the time in the world to choose if you want to be a hero or not. No need to put yourself under pressure over it, okay" Fuyumi reassured me with a warm smile.

I quickly downed the glass of wine and helped her set the dining table and called Natsuo and Shoto for dinner.

Dinner was filled with laughter and jokes being told by me and Natsuo.

"aww, com'on Sho, smile for once and stop looking like a constipated candy cane." I said as tired to get Shoto to smile.

My statement seemed to make Natsuo laugh so hard that his soup went out his nose.

We all fell silent as Enji walked into the dining room, with a scowl on his face (as usual. I think his face is stuck like that).

"Y/n" he called out to me, making me groan. "Cancle my 8 o'clock meeting for tomorrow and move it to next wee Tuesday and I want the agenda for the upcoming meeting on my desk by tomorrow morning." he said.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 06, 2021 ⏰

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