𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙃𝙚𝙧𝙤

Chapter 3 - Sugary Shit

Intuition - Tony K (put it on loop)

You were already snuggled into your couch watch some old western movie with popcorn sitting on the arm rest of it. Your favorite blanket kept you warm while it was oddly raining in the middle of summer. Sometimes you thought about moving to get stable weather to enjoy this summer month properly. 

The weather bothered you more than your missing coffee, admittedly you were about half way from the place and you had debated turning around. Luckily you didn't care that much because you had coffee at home. Not whipped cream, or caramel, but you had coffee.

You tried to ignore the whole thing that happened earlier in the bathroom where you almost had a melt down in the bathroom in public. You blamed it on the red head, if you didn't have smoothie dropped all over you it would've never led to being in the bathroom. Not thinking about it was the best possible option.

You pulled the popcorn off the arm rest and dug your hand into the bowl then pulling out to munch down a few pieces. Your popcorn wasn't just any popcorn you always doctored it up with your own seasoning, sure butter and salt was good, but just not as great. You smiled tasting it and thinking about how when you made popcorn for your family they though it was repulsive.

The show wasn't getting anymore interesting and you weren't one to have a long attention span so you turned the television off and grabbed your phone hoping to find entertainment in that. The last thing open was your messages between your mom. She's been checking in everyday since you moved into your apartment, nice but annoying. None the less you responded out of love because she could be gone in a second.

It wasn't easy when you moved, she was taking care of a seven year old. Your little brother, he wasn't related to you but he was adopted. She had always been open to people and loving, always saying yes without thinking. You told her one day she'll be just to nice, but she would pull the 'I'm the Mom," card so you left it alone.

The last was obviously from her pushing this whole find a date so you won't be lonely thing. After moving she was hoping she's get some grandkids.

"Oh my goodness." You shook your head looking at your phone smirking slightly. It was amusing to you how much she wanted you to have someone other than family love you. You both know why but still.

*KNOCK* *KNOCK*

Your head lifted from the screen and towards your door, your eyebrow rose. If you ordered something you had forgotten then again, it's like you to forget. You thought about asking who might be at the door but you knew that you didn't really want to get to know them that much, You separated yourself from being one with the couch, moving the popcorn to the side and leaving the precious blanket. 

You wore a beat up holy shirt with some random rock band on it, and some basketball shorts. Not from a man but you did love it when men left their clothing at your home. If they didn't give you satisfaction that you wanted you got satisfaction in new clothes. 

Once you made it to the door you peeped through the glass eye hole. An ash blonde was standing on his phone in a grey hoodie pulled over his head. You stood back a little conflicted because he looked familiar and it gave you a wave of annoyance.

*MINUTES BEFORE*

"Nah man I have to, it'll eat me away while I sleep." The stressed red head held the coffee in his hand tapping his foot a he waited the the walk sign to flash. He was remembering where he saw you walking from because he knew the area pretty well and apartments were prominent around this place. His friends looked at him like he probably and if they were being honest he did.

"Just let him drink it, he'll down it in a second." Bakugo suggested nodding his head at Kaminari who appeared offended, but then considered the accusation before shrugging. Kirishima shook his head still not giving into the spontaneous idea. He thought about maybe it was dramatic but it felt like it was in his blood.