(F/C) = Favorite color
I greeted Kirishima once I stepped outside. He was wearing khaki shorts and a black hoodie. We started talking as we made our way to the city, we clicked almost instantly.
We stopped in a few shops to get little things like posters and curtains, we were able to carry this stuff with us. But bigger stuff like beside lamps and a new comforter I had to have delivered to the house. I bought LED lights too along with some shelves to display certain decorations on. After quite a while of shopping I got a text from Hizashi.
Present Dad🎤
Hey kid, got called in for a late patrol. Won't be home till late, don't make a messI sent him a thumbs up and continued talking with Kirishima.
"Where'd all that money come from?" Kirishima asked.
"It was from-"
Not Nezu!!
"M-my parents. They left it for me." I said. Kirishima didn't think twice about the pause in my sentence.
"Oh yeah, I heard about that. I'm really sorry." I waved my free hand and shut down his sorrow.
"Anyways, are you excited for the sports festival?" I asked trying to ease the awkward tension. Kirishima lightened up.
"Oh hell yeah, I plan to do my best. I just want to get scouted by a good internship, ya'know?" I giggled at Kirishima's livelyness. His excitement made me want to try harder.
We made it to the hardware store and began searching for paint colors, which definitely wasn't as easy as we thought.
"What about this color?" Asked Kirishima, he held up a small dark (F/C) swatch card. "Not too bright, would be a nice wall color."
I grabbed the card from his hand and compared it to the two colors I had in my own hand."Yeah.. yeah let's go with that one. I like it." I grabbed a gallon of the specific color and payed for it along with a few rollers, some brushes, a paint tray, and a tarp to cover the carpet in my room. Along with the bags of stuff from the other stores, me and Kirishima had our hands full.
We made it to my house in good time. I pushed the front door open and me and Kirishima brought all my stuff to my room.
"Present Mic has a nice house.. I think it's super cool your related to a pro hero!" Kirishima said. I smiled and scratched the back of my head. "Yeah, right!"
Me and Kirishima started planning on the most efficient way to get everything done. We started by putting the bags and paint in my closet just to keep it out of the way for now. Then we went outside and brought the boxes of stuff that had been delivered up into the hallway outside my room.
"Ok, now the annoying part. We have to take everything out of my room and move it into the hallway so we can paint." I groaned out loud but Kirishima just smiled.
"C'mon (Y/N), it's not gonna get done if you just stand there." He took his hoodie off and tossed it on one of the boxes, revealing the red t-shirt he had on underneath.
Slowly but surely, we dragged everything out of my room. Starting with my nightstand and ending with the bed. We took a minute to rest before laying out the tarps and digging into the paint. Thank god we grabbed the tarps, because we made a mess. At some point, I stepped in the paint tray and made dark (F/C) colored footprints everywhere I walked.
After an hour of painting, we finished. Kirishima and I sat back to back in the middle of my room, the light from the setting sun shined through my window and hit the sides of our faces. "Thanks so much for your help, and your company." I said after a moment of silence.
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