𝗆𝗈𝗈𝗇 • 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗄 | Young Gran Torino

Chpt. 12 | Livin' Large

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐒:
• Fluff
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Bold ~ Toshinori/All Might
Italics ~ Nana Shimura
💚 ~ Healer/Akasuki
❤️ ~ Haru
💛 ~ Hinata
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Rōjin ~ Old Man
Hīrō ~ Hero
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"Welcome to our lovely little apartment. Please take your shoes off at the door and sit your stuff wherever you want." Luna bows with a huge grin, causing Toshinori, Akasuki, and Nana to chuckle. Torino, Haru, and Hinata stand with their arms crossed, not taking their eyes off of each other. 💚 "This place is beautiful, Luna. I'm so happy you are not stuck in that house with those people anymore." Akasuki smiles warmly at her friend before blushing as a smirking Haru comes into view.

🧡 "Hello, Akasuki." 💚 "H-hi, Haru. How are you?" 🧡 "I'm wonderful. And you?" 💚 "Mhm~ I'm g-good." 🧡 "I'm happy to hear that. Why don't I take your bags for you." 💚 "Oh! Thank you very much." 🧡 "You are very welcome." Luna smirks as Haru and Akasuki disappear down the hall. She quickly turns towards Hinata and Torino, who are still standing with their arms crossed. It's most likely a dominant thing. They want to intimidate each other to see who breaks first. But with Luna around, she'll always come out on top.

"And~ that's enough you two. Torino, you can put your things in my room: Upstairs, to your right, second door down. Hinata, come help me make some snacks." Luna quickly pushes her older brother into the kitchen, huffing since pushing him is like pushing a brick wall. "Seriously, Hin? What the hell was that about?" 💛 "What? I was just saying hi." "You didn't even-! You know what? I don't care. As long as you don't get in a physical fight, it's not my problem." 💛 "Works for me." Luna scoffs as she rolls her eyes. She quickly searches the cabinets for some snack foods and drinks. "Come help me, Hinata!" 💛 "Okay! I'm coming, moony. No need to get so angry." "I will hit you." 💛 "You need therapy." "That's what I said." The duo quickly turn towards the entryway, Torino is leaned against it with crossed arms. His pretty brown eyes are focused solely on Luna's multicolored ones. 💛 "You told my sister she needed therapy?" "Mmm~ It's a running joke between us, Hinata. So cool it," Luna snaps quietly, eyes burning as they glare into her older brother's. He throws his hands up in defeat before turning to mess with the snacks.

"Hey, kid." Luna smiles softly as Torino approaches, stopping to lean against the counter next to her. "Hi." "Need any help?" 💛 "I'm already helping her." "Yeah. You're helping my migraine." Hinata scoffs as he places a hand over his heart, not believing his sister could be so cruel. All jokes aside, he's actually happy to see his little sister smile so much. It's like a breath of fresh air. "Go bother Toshi and Nana. I'm sure they'd love to hear about your car collection." 💛 "You think so?!" Luna hums as she nods. "Thanks, moony! You're the best!" "I know." She giggles softly but sighs in relief as he finally leaves her and Torino alone. "Now you can help." They both chuckle and continue with light conversation as they gather foods for their movie and game night.

"So... Moony, huh?" "Don't you dare call me that." "Relax, kid. I already have nicknames for you." Luna rolls her eyes but chuckles nonetheless. Honestly, being called 'kid' doesn't bother her like it used to. Especially since he barely calls her that anymore and has started using it to address Toshinori. "I know. I was messing with you, anyway. I really don't mind that nickname. Hinata calls me that while Haru calls me moon or Lune." "That's cute." Luna shakes her head with a shy smile, a small blush coating her pale cheeks. "But what about me?" "What about you?" "Don't you think I should get a better name than Rōjin or Hīrō?" "Nope! Those nicknames suit you." "Really?" "Mhm~" Torino deadpans as Luna giggles. She quickly jumps back to sit on the cool countertop, eyes never leaving the hero's. "I don't really know what else I could call you. Sorahiko Torino... I guess Hiko could work... Myabe Tori? No, I like Hiko better," The teen mumbles to herself, not noticing the warm smile that crosses the man's lips. He comes to stand in front of her, arms crossed so he doesn't get the urge to touch her at all.