Another request from @HayleyKoch 😊
And my sister chose Shinso, so here you go babes. This for you.
Remember guys, my requests are still very much open so, you could just drop it on the very first chapter. And I'll get to it that week.
(Also for the girlies. Sorry chicos.)
(Song:::: All Mine--- Brent Faiyaz)
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"Nuh uh. See, I told you we had to watch the first movie or you wouldn't get it." You pout, feeling his arm sling around your shoulder.
He snorts, pressing a kiss to your temple as a plea to forgive.
"Yeah, well maybe the second one is better than the first. In my opinion, that's a good place to start."
You scrunch your face up in playful disgust as he flashes your tickets to be let in at the concession stand. He lets you go, reassuring you that he was going to be around the corner.
"Just gonna get some popcorn, love. Just get what you want and I'll be right back."
You nod, leaning a bit to watch him disappear around the corner. You blink, pulling a cup out to pour yourself some soda.
"Hey hey, little thing." You hear above your head.
"Oh, hello." You press a button, flashing the man a gentle smile. He smiles back, continuing to pour his own beverage. You both stand in silence, subtly catching his eyes on you.
"What movie are you watching?"
"Just something with my boyfriend." You flash a smile, looking down at your cup as you lean to get a lid.
"Oh. Let me get that for you." He says, reaching over to brush against your hand. You could feel him hover over you as he holds the lid for you to grab.
"Thank you." Your face drops a bit, stepping back a bit. But, you found him next to you again, holding his drink to his lips as he watches your eyes look to the right.
The moment Shinso came into view, you jogged a bit at him. He instantly welcomes you into his arms, readjusting the popcorn bucket to his other arm.
"Got what you wanted?"
You nod, snuggling yourself into him. He leans down to take a sip, humming a bit at your choice.
"Lemonade? You don't even like lemonade."
"Yeah, I know, but I wanted to see if I still didn't."
Shinso chuckles at your words before walking you to the theater. You don't notice him looking back behind you and speeding his pace up.
"Go in ahead of me, okay?" He smiles.
Shinso walks slower up, taking subtle glances to the person behind you two. Before you could sit, he moves past you and assures you to take the seat going into the row.
"Yeah yeah. We're both doing something we don't like, don't tease Y/N." Shinso says, eyeing the person running up the stairs and stopping right behind them.
You look up, instantly looking down towards your drink. Shinso notices, leaning back in his chair and drapes his arms around your shoulders.
"We don't have to sit here if you don't want to." He whispers, gently kissing your temple.
"It's okay. Just don't pay attention to him." Your hand takes his, soothing his muscles.
But, you couldn't relax. You could feel his eyes burning into the side of your head. You slump a bit, lifting your armrest to crawl into his arms.
"You okay?"
"I wanna go home." You whisper back, burying your head into his chest.
"Okay. C'mon." He stands you up, hands still clasp together as you mutter your apologies.
"No, don't be sorry. You were feeling uncomfortable..." He looks behind him, stopping instantly.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know I was making you guys uncomfortable." The man quickly apologizes. Shinso pulls you in closer, smiling a bit.
"It's okay. You didn't mean it. Just gonna take my girl home, okay?"
"She's a very beautiful woman. You're lucky."
He hums, beginning his speed walk away from the man.
"Hey, hey." He jogs in front of you guys, forcing Shinso to gently push you behind him.
"Look, I just want to take her home, okay? She's not feeling well and I need to get home, so move."
You could tell Hitoshi was getting a bit irritated, taking deep breaths to calm his nerves. He could lose his license if he does something stupid. He's worked too damn hard to get this far.
"I just wanted to say sorry to the little lady." He coos, stepping towards you. You pull Hitoshi back, hairs standing on the edge.
"Back up. She doesn't want to talk to you."
"You're not gonna let me apologize to her? I was just trying to be friendly with her." He waves his hands around, surrendering a bit. "Honestly, this whole thing has been blown out of proportion."
A brief silence passed as Shinso calmly straightened himself out.
"I want you to turn around and walk away from us, now."
The man freezes up, turning around with a wave and trots back to the theater.
His shoulder slumps, turning to you.
"Jesus, you alright, love?" His hand takes your face in his hands, worrying behind his lilac eyes. He rubs your face with his thumbs, littering your face in kisses.
"I'm sorry. I should've said something earlier, but I didn't want you to worry." He takes you in a hug, letting go of a held breath.
"It's okay."
He takes a second to think of something to do as to not completely ruin your night.
"We could go to dinner. Ummm... Maybe some dessert or something."
"I just wanna go home, Hitoshi."
Shinso nods slowly, shaking his head in reassurance.
"Yeah. yeah, we could do that. Yeah, let's go home."
His arms slither around your hips, pulling you close to him once more.
"I love you. I'll do whatever I have to do in order to make sure you're safe. Even if it costs me everything, okay? I just want you to be safe and happy."
You nod, feeling him kiss the top of your head.
"So, let's just take it easy for the night, hm?" He tilts your head up to look at him. His eyes held so much love for you, causing your heart to beat a bit harder.
"Mhm."
"That's my girl. My pretty girl."
You smile which quickly turns into a laughing fit as he kisses you repeatedly.
You'll be okay, you think, looking at his glowing face.
As long as Hitoshi was right here, you'll be just fine.
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(I say as I watch my hours get cut)
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MHA oneshots
AcakI finally gave in and I'm doing this now. I tend to write often so :/ and ummm.... (Lmao mad cringe anyway quick re-edit cuz I couldn't stand reading the 😡 anymore felt like a middle schooler wrote that. Cringy ahh hell) Hey, hopes your day goin...
