It was now after school, and the two had exchanged numbers before Shinso left. Shinso had received her address, and had texted his mother that he was with a work partner. His mother replied something under the lines of, "Stay safe, be back by night" all that fun stuff.
He arrived at the address, double checking if it was the right one. The house--or rather apartment--was in a quaint little area, where most of the local businesses were ran. On the front of the door, in rusted numbers read 15-B. He breathed in, a bit nervous, and stepped forward. Approaching the door, he rapped at it, not seeing a doorbell. A minute passed, and finally an older man opened the door.
"Ah...Shinso, right? Come in." The man stepped aside for the purple boy to enter, and he examined the room. It was small, and a bit cramped, but it felt like home. Coffee wafted through the air, with the hint of lavendar.
"Y/NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!" The dad shouted prolonging, leading Shinso into a small dining area. "Your friend is here!" A thudding noise came from the space above, and thd said girl peeked from a railing.
"Yo Shinzou Wo Sasageyo!" She called. Shinso rolled his eyes.
"Yeah. C'mon, you workin' on the suit?"
He started up the stairs behind the energetic girl, and watched her enter through a door once they reached the top.
The room was fairly large, considering how small the apartment was. Several tables outlined the walls, filled with paperwork and sketches. On an easel, was the sketch of him. A bed was against the farthest wall, messily made.
"Forgive the mess, but if you want to see the works, you're gonna have to deal with it."
As Shinso sat down on Y/N's bed, he smiled to himself.
Maybe this won't be too bad...
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Разное❝It's best to sometimes take a picture and cherish the moment.❞ [COMPLETE] A support girl works with the messy, purple-haired boy. [Shinso Hitoshi x Reader] Boku no Hero Academia doesn't belong to me nor the image.
