BNHA - Random Shots

Shigaraki | Say That Again Chibi-chan

“You are so mean!”

“Am I? Or you are just a brat?”

“Shigabaka!!”

“Say that again, chibi-chan.” he chuckled at the end.

Oh yes, Shigaraki Tomura was face timing his girlfriend--aka you--in the middle of the night, because he was bored as fuck and he misses you.

“Hey! I am not that short, you bean pole!” you defended pouting, making him laugh his ass off.

It was rear of him to be laughing like an idiot, but you are the only one that makes him this way specially because the both of see far away from each other.

Yes, you can call your relationship with him a “long distance relationship” because of his studies, though, he tries to make time to go and visit you on your city. But of course, that will not be necessary anymore.

“Of course my little chibi,” he laughed again not caring if he woke up his roommate.

“I'm blocking you,” you pouted and hang up.

The pastel-blue haired boy just smiled at his screen, going into his WhatsApp and sending you a "sweet dreams" message which you instantly responded to.

He let out a sigh, a happy sigh, to stare at the ceiling. He just couldn't believe how lucky he was, having the most amazing girlfriend ever and also attending one of the best universities on America, yeah, sweet America.

He hated that place, sure he will graduate with huge honors but he still feel empty, y'know?

He sighed again, putting his phone on the night stand beside his single bed and cover himself with the sheets, trying to gain some sleep within the few hours he had before the sun comes out.

~ 09:26am ~

Shigaraki was on his seat, paying attention to the teacher in charge of the art class. He wasn't really a fan of the paintings, but you were and just being in that class, made him feel like he was with you.

He was taking his sweet time, trying to do a portrait of his--annoying--teacher, when someone accidentally spilled some paint on his face.

“The fu-!”

“I'm so sorry, Shigaraki-kun!” he heard a voice below him, looking down he saw a brunette with a worried face handing him a napkin.

“Yuki-san,” he growled snatching the napkin out of her hands, proceeding to clean the spot where the paint was on his face.

This wasn't the first time she did this, in fact, she started to do this since he had join the university.

“Am really sorry, Shiga-”

“Save it,” he cut her off and proceed to leave the classroom, not giving shit how many times the teacher shouted his name.

As if his day couldn't get worse, when he turned around a corner, he bumped into someone making him and the person fall onto the ground--the person on top of him.

“Shit, Tomura you okay!?”

Oh great, another annoying human being who was also his dumb roommate.

“Takamaki,” he glared at the blonde who was looking down at him.

“Are you okay?” the blonde asked again, not moving away.

“Yes yes, get off.” Shigaraki pushed him aside, getting himself up.

“How rude,” the blonde pouted.

Shigaraki just rolled his eyes and walked away, he just couldn't wait till the day came so he can get the hell out of here. He heard a pair of footsteps behind him, already knowing who it was.

“So,” and said person started to walk beside him. “Why were you laughing your ass off so hard at the middle of the night?”

A small smile made its way into Shigaraki's facial expression as he said, “I was bothering my bratty girlfriend.”

“Oh, Y/N-san?” the blonde also smiled.

“Ex-fucking-cuse you? She is L/N-san for you, asshole.” the pastel-blue haired boy glared at him.

“Oh come, she's my friend.”

“She isn't.”

“She is.”

“She isn't.”

“She is.”

“She isn't.”

“She is!”

“She isn't.”

“She isn't.”

“She is-fuck.” the boy curse when he realized his mistake.

“Ha! You said she is! So she is my friend!” the blonde made a happy dance in the middle of the corridors, while your boyfriend rolled his eyes.

“Hey!” a voice said behind them, when they froze in spot.

“Oh shit!” they ran away, a teacher chasing behind them.

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He filled his lungs with the familiar scent, oh how he loved it when he came back home on winter. The streets were busy as always, and the airport was very musch crowded, not that he mind (?).

He had already picked up his luggage, heading his way out of that can of sardines when he spotted a vending machine, his stomach growled and he sighed.

He walked to the vending machine, buying a snack and a drink. He seriously missed this bomb of flavours, he picked his pace again aiming for the exit when he bumped into someone.

“Watch it you bean pole!” he heard a familiar voice below him, a smile was on his face already.

The person tried to leave when he grabbed their arm, locking his gaze with those beautiful (c/e) orbs that he fell in love with, her hair into a high ponytail that he loves and her lips that he craved were bathed in his favorite lipgloss.

The smile only grew bigger, his eyes scanning her up and down giving her a little turn to then grab her waist to drag him against his body, he could feel her heart beat speeding up like the first time he held her, her breath itched and her tiny hands were on his hard chest both of them not breaking eye contact.

“Say that again, chibi-chan.”

His voice, smooth and calm bringing some warm into her heart and making her eyes water.

“Shigabaka,” you manage to smile gently placing your hands on his cheeks and bringing you bit into a sweet and lovely kiss.

A/n: too cringy?