"Tamaki? Earth to Tamaki helloooo?" you waved your hand in front of Tamaki's face. he was sitting there,, hands on his face and red in the face for over an hour.
"you'll be going to meet class 1a,, and assist them in their training. i think it'll be a very educational experience for them to meet the Big Four of U.A." the headmaster,, Nezu had declared an hour ago.
"haha! can i make them all fight against me?" Mirio cheerfully had asked.
"i suppose so..."
"well,, it's not that i don't want to go,, but i have an appointment with a hero agency today... maybe i can introduce myself,, but I'm afraid i can't assist them in their training..." nejire sighed,, smiling with a sorry expression.
you tugged unto her arm and she smiled at you.
'what a nice smile she has...'
"well i'm okay with it... as long as i don't have to fight against them. mirio is strong enough to beat them all alone without sweating anyways." you shrugged.
"great,, than it's settled!" nezu beemed,, used at tamaki's silent attitude.
"well guys,, i need to go talk on the phone with my agency... ask them if it's okay if i come a little later." nejire smiled,, letting go of your hand.
"alright,, see you in 10" you smiled back.
"oooh this is getting me so pumped!!!" mirio exclaimed as you walked in the hallways. "i can't wait to see them give it their all to knock me out!"
"a little weird don't you think?" you chuxkled awkwardly.
tamaki walked beside you,, squeezing your hand in his nervously,, his head bent low and his cheeks dark red. a gloomy aura surrounded him as he nuzzled closer to you.
"let's wait in the lounge room guys!" mirio said,, pointing to the door.
"alright,, i'll text nejire!" you answered letting go of tamaki who squealed,, to shuffle through your pocket and take out your phone.
me:
meet us at the lounge
room when done xx
you sighed,, looking a the message you just sent.
you went into the lounge room,, sitting on the couch,, tamaki sitting on the other end,, the furthest from you possible.
mirio sat on an armchair before starting to rant about how excited the students would be once he'd show them how much confidence a hero needed,, making tamaki groan and hide his red face in his hands.
"hey Y/n,, isn't your brother a first year?" mirio suddenly asked.
"you're right he is! although i forgot which class he was in... i think he's in 1-b since he never went through an attack- except the one at that training camp,, and even then,, that idiot failed the exams and had to stay in. I'm still confused on how he failed though... i know how smart he is... he must failed in the practice exam. his quirk wouldn't be very useful if his partner had a mutation quirk or was uncooperative." you explained pensively.
"still! that kid could be real strong! if it wasn't for his awful personality!"
"it's not THAT awful... he just isn't very nice towards class 1-a because they get all the fame..." you sighed.
"well that doesn't really help him make friends does it?" you both laughed a little as you thought about your idiot of a brother who-
... brother. thinking about your siblings made your mind switch to her. your stomach ached and your eyes burned a little at the thought of her pale blond hair and her happy personality.
'she never deserved that.'
"well i'm gonna go get a chocolate bar! want one?" mirio asked,, pulling you out of your thoughts which you were thankful for.
"no thanks!"
"no use asking tamaki when he's in that state..." mirio chuckled awkwardly. "see you in a few minutes!" with that,, he left the room,, carefully closing the door behind.
and her you were,, sitting in the awkward silence as you tried getting tamaki's attention.
"how many are they..." he stuttered suddenly.
"hm? class 1-a? i suppose they'd be around 20,, right? like our class.
he flinched,, gasping rapidly as he removed his hands from his face to look at you.
he was slightly shaking,, his face a bright red.
"no... i can't do it... I'm sorry i-"
"aww tamaki! don't be nervous come on give mama a big hug!" you jokingly teased,, opening your arms for him to hug you.
at your surprise,, he hesitantly wrapped his arms around your waist,, resting his head on your chest. even so,, he was still shuddering,, so you wrapped one arm around his shoulder,, your hand on his back,, and the other played with his soft yet spiky hair.
"come on,, there's nothing to be scared off! you could beat them all in one move! you are one of the strongest students in u.a after all. fatgum even says you're stronger than some pro heroes you know!"
he mumbled softly in your chest,, closing his eyes and finally starting to relax under your warm touch.
"..." he sighed a little. "y-y/n..." he muttered.
"hm?" you hummed in response,, awaiting what he wanted to tell you.
"i-"
right then,, the door slammed open,, revealing an even more excited mirio.
"y/n you won't believe it! they had my favourite chocolate and the machine happened to give me a TON for free- oh. oh! OH! I'm sorry friends! i hope I'm not interrupting! you can get it on while I'm here don't worry i don't mind,, and i won't stare!" he hurriedly said,, staring at you with a smile.
you chuckled lightly,, tamaki blushing because of his remark but not budging because of how confortable he felt.
"you're so silly mirio! tamaki and i are just friends,, and he felt nervous so i gave him a little hug to cheer him up! that's all. and by 'happened to give' you mean you used your quirk to steal chocolate bars?" you patted tamaki's head gently,, turning your head to talk with mirio.
"a hero never uses his quirk for his own profit! but yes,, i did. chocolate is very important you know?"
"oh yea? how about you give me one then?"
"how about you give me a hug like you're doing to tamaki?" he teased.
"is that a no..." you sighed.
"well... its settled... i have the right to come 20 minutes late... I'm sorry i won't be able to stay longer...!" a tired nejire said,, entering the room and lettinf herself fall unto an armchair.
"well that's enough time to introduce yourself!" mirio said,, in reality what he said sounded more like gibberish because of how he munched on the chocolate bars,, but for the sake of you readers; i have translated what he wanted to say.
"talking about time,, i think we're supposed to go meet them soon..." you said,, examining the clock on the wall.
"you're right! heroes are never late!" mirio beemed,, throwing the empty wrappers into the trash can and getting a handkerchief from nejire to clean his face.
you lightly kissed tamaki's forehead as he pulled out,, already missing your warmth.
"it'll be fine!!! don't worry!" you smiled. "here hold my hand!" he hesitantly grabbed your hand,, slowly walking towards the classroom. "and hold your head up,, first impressions are essential!" you scolded as he groaned.
"can you... hug me again after it..." he quietly mumbled,, almost inaudibly.
"huh? if that's what you want!" you said,, a little embarrased.
