MHA/BNHA Stories.

Starlight.

Not my art, credit where credit is due.

Hizashi never saw himself as a big town man. He enjoyed the simpler things in life, his car, his animals. Working the land, hanging out with a few friends, and singing. Every once in a while having a drink or two around a bonfire. Tonight was one of those nights.

Meeting up with friends, the green eyed man found himself enjoying the breeze but feeling a bit lonely. For it was couples' night, and he was alone again. People old and young swayed to music, laughed, enjoying themselves. Sure the blond had been asked out or flirted with, even had a few one night stands.

However, none of them caught his eye for very long. That is until he saw Y/n L/n, a friend of his ol' buddy, Nemuri. There was something about you that captured and held his attention with ease. Maybe it was your voice, that sway in your hips. The way the fire reflected in those dashing e/c eyes.

Whatever it was, Yamada was hooked. You seemed not to care that you were alone while others cuddled up. Dancing as if no one else was there. When the music stopped, you frowned, "what happened to the music?"

"Sorry, Suga, seems the radio died on us." Says the onyx tresses female. "That sucks..." Hizashi overheard your conversation with Midnight, and immediately went to his truck. Pulling out his guitar, he tunes it, then settles back down.

Plucking out a few strings before singing an oldie but goodie. People swooned, many lashes were batted at him. Yet those alluring eyes that reminded you of a rich a lime color, stayed focused on you. With each song the crowd grew more enchanted, and so did you.

Zashi had never sung this much before, with so much passion. There was no way he'd stop either, not with you coming closer. Lured in by a siren's call.

At some point you danced around him. Circling his body as you both moved to the beat. Reaching out he took off his hat, placing it on your head. That earned him a few dirty looks. Not that it mattered, none of them deserved you, only he did.

This time when the music stopped it was because of the rain. It came from nowhere, while everyone else hightailed it to their cars or inside the bar. The ones that went to their cars left. You stood there, face turned upwards, a small smile on your face.

"What's your name?"

"Hizashi Yamada, and yours, darling?" Standing next to you, he offers his arm. Guiding you away from the building toward his truck. "Y/n L/n, it's nice to meet you." Your eyes connected and something flashed in those shimmering gems.

"Y/n," the way your name rolled off his tongue in that perfect southern, country accent was enough to make you forget yourself. "Would ya like ta have a drink with me or we can just sit in my car and talk?"

"I think we should get into your truck, it's going to really pick up soon." Just then thunder roared and lightning crackled. "Alright, let's get you warmed up and dry." Yamada opened your door, helped you into the truck then got in himself.

"Here's a blanket for ya, I'll turn up the heat." Doing just that, he shivers hoping you didn't notice. "Excuse me..." You said while leaning over to make his seat recline. "What are ya- oh..."

You had moved over, joining the fair complexioned man. Cuddling with him, sharing the blanket. There was no way he'd complain about this. Having someone as enticing as you all over him. Not at all.

For a good thirty minutes you two chatted and cuddled. It was nice, a real change of pace after the shitty week you had.

A text came in from Nemuri.

Y/n, where are you?

I'm safe, what's going on?

We're heading out soon, you coming?

Looking down at your phone, you didn't notice Zashi caressing your body. "Looks like I'll have to go soon."

"Can't you stay a little while longer? I can drop ya off."

"I don't know, my friend will worry."

"Kayama? Just tell her you're with me." You arched a brow at his suggestion. "She's an ol' friend of mine. Hell, she's the reason I came out, she dragged me hea."

You laughed at this, that was something she would do. Sending a quick text, explaining you were with and where. Midnight okayed it, knowing that you were safe with Yamada.

Have fun, don't do anything I wouldn't do.

You're crazy if you think I would.

Hizashi smiled at you. "As much as I enjoy having you pretty much in ma lap. I need you to move back over so I can drive." Reluctantly you did what was asked of you. Twenty minutes later you were at a clearing. The sky had cleared up.

Getting out of the truck, the cover was removed, another blanket set up. Jogging over to your door, he opens it. Leading you to the back, once again helping.

As you laid down, you felt nervous, Hizashi could tell, so to calm you he hummed. Then pointed out the constellations that he knew of. Your body relaxed and he placed a protective arm around you, watching the stars in your eyes until dawn broke or you drifted off to sleep.

899 words. This would have ended very differently if towel was picking.🤭 I hope you enjoyed this.KoiFish69