I woke up to someone shaking me. "Y/N." It was Koda.
"No."
"Come on. The guests will be here soon."
"Fiiine." I got up and rubbed my eyes.
"You gotta get changed. Here. It's the family uniform." He handed me some clothes. "Come on. Quickly. They'll be here in 10 minutes."
"Ok." I got up and went to my bathroom. I unfolded the outfit only to realize that it was a short sleeve. I can't wear short sleeves. "Hey, Koda?"
"Yes?" His voice was quiet even though he was right by the door.
"Do you guys have a long sleeve? I don't like my arms."
"No, but if you have a white undershirt that is long sleeve you are welcome to wear that." I sighed.
"Ok." I exited the bathroom and went to my closet, grabbing the very bulky white undershirt. I have a thin one but it would rub on the scar, probably causing it to open. I went back to the bathroom and changed quickly. I brushed my hair and put it up into a professional bun, leaving out one side of my bangs. I walked out, joining Koda in my room.
"Let's go. Mom said to go to the lobby." We both walked out and met Mrs. Koda in the lobby.
"Hello."
"I hope you slept."
"I did."
"Good. Please be nice. A group of fashion designers will be celebrating here for two nights due to some big release."
"Ok. Is there anything I can help with in the meantime?" I asked.
"No. Just sit here please and get ready to guide them to their rooms. You know the layout correct?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Ok good. Here they come." A group of people in very good clothing walked in. They were talking amongst themselves until one person came to the counter. It was this woman with blonde spikey hair. She looked really young and very... yeah.
"Hello. This is the Koda Inn correct?"
"Yes ma'am. You are Mitsuki Bakugo correct?"
"Yes. We are here to check in for the night." Wait. Bakugo? Come to think of it, she looks a lot like Bakugo. This man with brown hair walked up to her. He doesn't look anything like Bakugo though. So I think I'm safe.
"Ok. We will show you to your rooms. This is Y/N, a temporary worker here. She will show you where your room is." I stood up and bowed.
"Please follow me." I took the futons and carried them to their rooms.
"So, how old are you?"
"I am 15."
"Oh really? What school do you go to?"
"I go to UA, ma'am."
"Oh please, don't call me ma'am. And you go to the same school as my son. Speaking of which, where is he?" She walked away while the man stayed with me. We walked in silence. Once we go to their room, I handed over the keys. He opened the door and I placed the futons on a small table.
"Please enjoy your stay here at the Koda Inn." I left the room only to see the woman dragging Bakugo by the ear.
"LET GO OF ME YOU OLD HAG!"
"WATCH YOUR TONE!"
"Um, is everything alright?"
"Oh yeah." Her demeanor changed real quick. "He just doesn't know how to follow." He wasn't even looking at me.
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MHA X Depressed Reader
DiversosY/N has always been bullied for many things. Her height, the way she looks, the way she acts, the way she speaks and sounds. But most of all, her dad died. People would rub it in her face that they had dads and she didn't. Little did they know it wo...
