chained : yan ! bnha + kny x kny ! reader

twenty-five , white lotus

Y/n's bare feet hit their bedroom floor silently. They stared down indifferently. They didn't want to go back. Because, if Douma was there again, they didn't know what they'd do. Cherish the fact that he was real, and there, or despise the fact that a demon made it into the world.

It was Douma, someone who never dared to lay a finger on them. But it was Douma, who mercilessly killed men and devoured women.

Y/n stood up, throwing on their uniform. There was no time to think. They'd keep their mind occupied and off of the upper moon. They didn't want to see him ever again.

Opening the door, they were greeted by blond wisps of hair, darker than the normal bright yellow of Toshinori's. Y/n blinked, staring at Takami, "Oh," Was all they said, a morning grovel stuck in their throat.

Y/n walked straight past the man. They didn't have time to bother with some random man they would eventually leave. They didn't have time to get close to anyone. They couldn't afford to.

"Mockingbird!~" Hawks called out, following Y/n, "Why so distant?" He pouted.

Y/n stared at him, "You're real," They said, looking the man up and down, "How are you even here?"

Hawks shrugged playfully, "I have my ways," He said, "Now then, I wanted to take you to U.A today!"

Y/n's blank eyes narrowed at the man, quickly fading into suspicion, "Why?"

"Because, Mockingbird, I heard you got hurt during the U.A lockdown!"

"Nothing happened," They said, shrugging off his concerns, "I'm fine," They assured.

Hawks didn't relent, "Still! You must've been shaken up! Let me fly you there!"

"It doesn't matter," Y/n said, grabbing their backpack from the couch, "Don't bother."

Hawks frowned, "But Y/n, I want to take care of you!" He complained.

"I said don't bother. If you want to help me, do as I say," Y/n glanced back at Hawks before leaving the house.

Of course, them leaving was followed by the infuriating hero doing the same thing, "If you really want me to leave, you'd tell me to!" He cheered.

Y/n blinked, looking at him with a fed-up expression, "Isn't that what I've been doing this whole time, Hawks?"

"Ah, Mockingbird, not quite," He clicked his tongue, "Tell me to straight up, hm?" He said confidently.

"Okay. Leave," Y/n said, continuing their journey to school.

Hawks stood still, his mouth agape as his head buzzed. Y/n was really playing hard to get...

But, when they glanced back at him, and the two's eyes met, he knew it was all an act. Y/n wanted him just as much as he wants them.

He's their number one, and them his.

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Y/n sat at their desk in boredom. They were positively worn out. First Douma appearing and acting strange, then Hawk's sudden appearance. They didn't question how he knew where they lived. He was Toshinori's colleague, he probably asked him.

"Y/n!" A stiff voice shouted. Y/n watched a boy rush over to them, "Are you doing alright?"

Y/n looked up at the man, their eyebrows curving up, "What do you mean, Tenya?" They asked, too tired to call him a nickname.

Tenya gave Y/n a puzzled look, "You seemed distraught before you passed out," He explained, "And you were in a coma for over a day! As your classmate, how could I not be worried?"