I look up at Y/n as we stand infront of my house. She's staring at the house, rubbing her thumb to her palm harshly. I furrow my eyebrows.
"It's okay to be nervous yk" I smile.
"I am okay"
"Are you sure?"
She nods.
"Yes"
"Well, if you were to be nervous. Yk I'm here for you"
She nods.
"I know. I am not"
"Are you su-"
"Denki- I am fine" She says, kinda harshly. I stop talking, looking up at her with wide eyes. She's never spoken to me like tha- "Oh- Denki I am sorry-"
Suddenly my front door swings open, my mum squealing as she rushes out.
"Y/n! So good to see you" I look up at Y/n seeing her suddenly tense up. She nods. Not talking? I raise an eyebrow.
"Wow you are just as pretty as I remember" Mum chuckles. Y/n nods again, rubbing her palm harder.
"Thank you"
"Well Denki says that your Russian. So I made some Russian food!!"
"Oh. You did not have to do tha-"
"No dearest it's okay! It was fun!!" Mum laughs.
They don't eat Russian food at home. Does she even like the food there?
I look up at Y/n, her eyes slightly wide, her thumb not stopping.
"Well you two just go upstairs while I set up. Make yourself at home Y/n" Mum smiles before walking away.
"Y/n"
"Denki"
I sigh, rubbing my eyes.
"If your nervous-"
"I am not nervous."
"Oh okay....So how comes you don't eat Russian food at home?" I ask curiously, as we start walking inside.
She tenses up again.
"I...I do not want to say"
"Huh? Why?"
"Your mum has put the effort in to a-accoo-acom-"
"Accommodate?"
She nods.
"Me, and I appreciate it. So I will not say" then we walk inside the house. She looks around, almost like she's inspecting everything. I chuckle.
"Come on I'll show you my room" I smile.
"Do I not have to take my shoes off?"
"Nah don't worry about it" I chuckle then start walking upstairs with Y/n following me.
"Tadaaa!! My awesome room!" I laugh, opening my door. She peers her head in, almost like she won't allow herself to walk inside? I chuckle.
"You can go in" She turns to be before walking inside looking around.
"You have a nice room" She says. I smile.
"Aw thank-"
"-Very yellow."
"Oh- uh yeah" I awkwardly chuckle, rubbing the back of my neck.
"It is like as if the sun exploded in here"
"Wha- Y/n!!" I laugh. She turns to me confused.
"Yes?"
"That was kinda mean" I chuckle.
"Oh...I did not mean it in a bad way. It is a good thing"
"Oooh" I chuckle. "Pfft I knew that. So why don't you eat Russian food at home. Cuz yk..ur russian"
She freezes but sighs.
"You will not be mad at me?"
I step closer to her.
"Of course not"
She nods.
"I do not like it"
I furrow my eyebrows.
"Huh? Why not?"
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Kaminari x Reader
FanfictionYou're an exchange student from Russia. You make it into the hero course. But only to class 1b. But that doesn't stop a little sparkplug from taking a strong interest in you. Do you reciprocate?
