Y/n's Pov:
"You think so?" I said as I turned around to serve Kirishima. Once I kept the plat down, I could see them already munching on the food
"How is it?" I asked a small smile on my face. They both looked at me, also smiling
"It tatses great." I heard Kirishima say. I only smiled back as a response to his answer.I then began to clean the kitchen up a bit since it was quite messy. After I was done cleaning, I took their empty plates into hand and began washing.
"Thank you for the food, babe," I blushed at the pet name I received. I wasn't used to it. "You're welcome,"
TIME SKIP
Bakugo and Kirishima soon left the kitchen going to do some work in their office. I was quite bored so I went over to watch TV but I wasn't helping with my boredom.
I let out a sigh until I decided I'd go to the garden again. As I walked in, a fresh breeze passed by. It felt cool yet sweet in some way.
The evening sun hitting my face felt really warm. I took a seat on the ground, enjoying the scenery. I decided I'd cut up a few flowers to share with the others.
I don't know why, but I felt like it. After some while, I began walking down the hallway with a huge bouquet of flowers in hand.
As I walked, I came in contact with Ashido
"Where are you going with all those flowers, princess?"
"Uh.. I thought I'd give you guys a few of these, " I stated, my body tensing up a bit. She gave me a look before walking over to me.
I reached into the bouquet and took out a few tulips. I hand it over to her. She stared at the flowers like they were unpleasant to look at.
She hesitated a bit but she took it.
"Thanks," and then she walked off. With that, I began going around the house, giving everyone flowersIt's short. I know. I'm still trying to build up my creativity after being off for a while. I will be writing but not as often
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