Hiro Hamada x Reader ONE SHOTS

#8|| Take My Advice

"Hiro! (Y/N)! Baymax!", Fred exclaimed as he approached both you and your best friend, Hiro, waving paper cards in his hand, "Just the three I was looking for. Oh guys, get this! I'm having a birthday party aaand I'm inviting everyone here at SFIT."

"Oh cool," said Hiro, "When is it?"

"It's this Saturday over at my place. Here are your invitations my trustworthy invites," Fred joked as he handed both you, Hiro, and even Baymax hand-drawn invitations with a colored in drawing of Fred in his super suit along with his terrible handwritting .

"Was it really necessary to invite everyone here though?", I asked as I stared down at the invitation Fred had just handed you.

"Hey! The more the merrier! Am I right?", Fred answered, "There's gonna be lots of desserts and fondue fountains so insanely large that you'll want to literally swim in them! Anyway, wear whatever you want on Saturday, I don't care, go crazy! Dress up as a banana if you want! Well, gotta go pass out the rest of these so see ya guys later!"

"So, you really think everyone here at SFIT is gonna go to Fred's party?", Hiro asked me as soon as Fred was out of sight.

"Probably, I mean, the giant fondue fountains sound pretty convincing," I joked.

You and Hiro laughed together while Baymax stood there in confusion.

"We should head over to the cafeteria for lunch now," I reminded Hiro, "So, let's go?"

"Oh wait! I forgot my lunch in my lab!", Hiro answered, "Be right back (Y/N)!"

"Ok, I'll meet you in the cafeteria," you told Hiro as you watched him run past everyone else, "So Baymax, what did Aunt Cass pack him for lunch today? Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches cut into little heart shapes?"

"Actually, Hiro cannot eat peanut butter," Baymax replied as he pointed up a finger, "He has a mild allergy to peanuts."

"Excuse me! Sorry! Coming there!", Hiro shouted as he tried his best to dodge everyone he ran past.

"Ooof!", said the voice of a young girl as she tumbled onto the ground. Hiro had just bumped into her!

"Oh, umm, s-sorry! Here, let me help you up," Hiro stammered as he quickly scrambled back onto his feet and helped the girl he had just toppled over back up.

"I-It's fine. No sweat," the young girl replied back.

The young girl didn't look too familiar to Hiro, and from a distance, she didn't look too familiar to you either. The young girl had short, hazelnut brown hair with dipped dyed ends in a lighter shade of almost blonde.

Her immense glasses kept her side bangs out of her face, showing off her sparkling brown eyes and making her look very intelligent. You noticed her purple hoodie read, "Las Vegasaki High School," in bold print along with a logo similar to the SFIT logo.

"Oh hey, I haven't seen you around here before," Hiro said, "I'm Hiro. Hiro Hamada. A-Are you new here?"

"Oh yeah, I am," the young girl replied, "I'm Avalyn (ah-vah-lin) Norway. I actually just moved here from Las Vegasaki a few days ago after I got accepted here. I actually graduated from Las Vegasaki High School last year when I was thirteen and I have a huge interest in robotics."

"No way! So did I!", Hiro exclaimed, "Well, that's something we have in common so far. You're gonna love it here at San Fransokyo Institute of Technology. So, have you built anything yet?"

"Actually, in my senior year of high school, I built an advanced robot arm," Avalyn answered, "In fact, scientists and doctors liked it so much, they used it as a prosthetic arm for a patient and it worked! Sooo, now I'm here to study robotics regardless of my age."