How did you get here again...? [Muichiro Fem!Reader × Mha]

~Rejection? Feelings? Quirks? So much to think on...~

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As you woke up the next morning, you first texted Genya to check the timing of your train. Before leaving, you planned to check up on Eri and your mother as you hadn't made them aware yet.

Once you had gotten changed into (O/C), you put your overnight bag over your shoulder and your blade around your waist. You also made sure to wear the necklace Hawks had given you, as you always did, and the earrings that Todoroki gave you.

As you walked up the steps to the third years dormitory, you were greeted by Tamaki, who seemed surprised, happy, and confused at seeing you there.
"Good morning, (Y/N)." He blushed a little as your face heatened as well.
"Morning, Amajiki. Is Eri awake?"

Upon asking that, you received a nod and then space also to walk past him into the building. You both walked in a comfortable yet flustered silence until you reached the little girl's room.

"Hey, morning, little sis." You smiled, seeing a small head with long grey locks turn around with a beaming face. Her cute little apple pyjamas matched her adorable figure as she approached you and leapt into your arms.
"Mui!"

The two of you, as well as Amajiki, talked for a short while, Eri telling you all sorts of things as you patiently listened.
"Also, are you going somewhere?"
"Yeah, that's why I came to see you." You began. "I'm going on a trip with a friend to meet someone, so I won't be back for a bit."

The child seemed disheartened upon hearing that, so, using a hand to lift her face to look up at yours, you promised to bring something back for her, which then earned you another bright smile.

After you had left Eri, you and the indigo haired third year headed for the front door.
"(Y/N), if someone were to confess to you, how would you want it to be done?" You turned to the boy, an eyebrow lifted as his whole face glowed a neon red. "N-nevermind..."

'A confession... from Amajiki?'

The thought made you blush a little, but you made sure you were still able to respond.
"Honestly, I wouldn't mind how it's done. As long as it's heartfelt." There was a short silence. "Who are you confessing to?" You know you shouldn't really have asked, but you were slightly curious.

Upon looking at the male, his face, if it was even possible, turned a deeper shade of scarlet before he began to shake it violently.
"I-I -it's too -Ah!" You then stopped in front of him, placing a hand on his shoulder.
"Since you brought it up, you should share."
"F-fine... I'll - I'll describe her then instead!"

Nodding, you turned side to side before planting your eyes on Tamaki, who inhaled deeply and them exhaled. "She is cute," you thought for a moment.

'People say I'm 'cute' ...'

"- she has blue hair -" he continued.

'The ends of my hair are kind of blue?'

"- she is super creative and talented,"

'I'm sort of talented(?), I don't know about creative though...'

'she's super outgoing and speaks her mind."

'I am and do that...!'

"So, yeah, um- that's my description." He finished. "Y-you have to guess based on that only!" Just as you were about to start thinking deeper on the subject, a small blush dusting your cheeks, another figure entered the common room.

"Hey! Tamaki- ooh, and (Y/N) too!" In that second, you were jumped by your floating blue haired senior- wait, blue hair? It was then your mind automatically blocked out all of her babbling and then, for a moment, focused on the reddened face of the other present.