Tenya got a text saying he had to be at the house Tuesday night for a dinner party, but he didn't want to go because he didn't want to embarrass his family further. Apparently, the neighbor's youngest son had cancer and was in the middle of treatment. Also, their oldest daughter was his age. He wasn't interested in girls yet, and right now, he had to focus on getting his license back and apologizing to you, which would be the most challengingy thing for him to do.
You were taking care of the injured heroes and even doing a nightly walk around the campus with your puppets. You stayed away from Tenya for the most part, and even though his school friends forgave him, you were still mad at him. You were doing your night walk after purring the fluffy quilt you made over Mezou because he fell asleep on the couch while studying. You made a puppet, and it stood there waiting for you to give it an order.
"Watch him; anyone not from the school enters this place, attack," you said as it nodded.
"Y/n, may I speak with you privately?" Tenya asked.
"I don't want to hear your excuses for what you did. I can't give you back your hero license, either. That is the principal's decision, and if it were up to me, you wouldn't have it for a whole year. You never leave your friends like that ever," you stated as he pushed up his glasses.
"I wasn't to go to ask you for my license back. What I did was dangerous, and it could have ended way worse than it did if you didn't protect me. You are a pro hero, and I did nothing but interfere while fighting. I left my friends to prove you weren't a pro hero, and that isn't how you prove that. I'm sorry for how I have acted towards you, and I was jealous that you were already a pro hero, but in being a pro hero, you have far more responsibilities than regular heroes. I added to your responsibilities when I could have just followed directions," he said as he removed his glasses and looked down.
"Pro heroes aren't always right in situations. It takes practice to evaluate the situation. None of you were bulletproof like Kirishima, and I knew that. Even with your speed, you could have ended up dead or crippled like your brother. I worked with him briefly before he got hurt. You were lucky; next time, you might not be," you explained.
"I understand. Is there a way we can start over?" He asked.
"Study under me for a month," you suggested.
"What? Why, after all that I did?" He asked.
"Exactly, you want to be a pro; I'm a pro. Once your suspension ends, you will study under me for a month," you said as Tenya looked at you, shocked.
"Alright," he said as you smiled.
"See, I'm not so terrible," you said as you went to the doors.
"I'll make you train with me, too, if you want. It's not easy," you said as you opened the doors and went to do a couple of laps around campus.
It was now Tuesday night, and you went to your parent's house while Tenya was helping his parents make dinner for your parents. You wore a dress and sighed as your brother wore nicer clothes than usual.
"Can I wear something else? I look ridiculous," you said.
"You always wear a skirt at school," your dad said.
"But this is a dress," you pointed out.
"Yeah, and you look nice," your mother said.
"It's like you are pimping me out to this guy I don't know!" You said as your brother looked at you.
"Na uh, if they were, they would be making you the red dress with the push-up bra that makes your boobs look like they are about to explode out of the dress," your brother said.
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Y/n one shots and explicit content
Fanfiction* Due to them deleting my first book due to violating company guidelines, even though my book has been on here for two years, they deleted it and all of the content I worked on. so 250k reads gone. It will be fun to see how fast this book will be ta...
