Hiro Hamada x Reader ("You, Me, and the World")

The Drone

     You were having a pleasant dream, after you fell asleep on Hiro's chair. You went on a fun adventure with this weird guy who kept telling you to "Just Do It!". You woke up, still on the chair. Wait, how long were you out? Your eyes glanced over to Hiro, who was controlling a little flying drone, that a chubby cat was playing with. 

     So cute! (The cat, or Hiro?) You watched him quietly giggle as the cat comically fell down after trying to capture the drone with a mighty leap. You accidentally let out a little laugh, making Hiro turn around. "Oh, you're awake!" He smiled. "MEERAAAOOW!" The cat suddenly yelped. His attention immediately returned to the drone; the cat was hanging from it as it floated up to the ceiling! Hiro nervously widened his eyes, returning the drone and the cat to the ground.

     You got off the seat, stretching your drowsy body. You made your way to the cat, and sat down criss-cross applesauce. "Awwww, what a cute cat!" (Excuse me if you're allergic to cats. Or hate cats.) "I haven't seen this cat before..." You said, petting the cat, as it immediately warmed up to you. Hiro sat down next to you, also petting the cat, your hands briefly touching. "This is Mochi," he explained. "My cat. I can't believe you haven't seen Mochi before." he said, looking at you. You nodded. "I wonder where it's been..." (Yeah, THANKS, author.) 

     The cat purred and rubbed against your leg, as you smiled. Hiro looked at your happy, adorable face. He then smiled. The cat rolled onto its back, its huge eyes looking into your soul. It was sort of uncomfortable, as if it could through all of your secrets. (Especially the one where you like Hiro.) You proceeded to pet the cat as Hiro dismantled the flying drone. "How long was I asleep?" You asked, not looking at the boy. "...About 30 minutes-" He started, until he let out a (quite pitiful) whimper. "What's wrong?" You said, diverting your attention from the cat. Your eyes widened as you saw quite a large gash against Hiro's finger.

     "You cut yourself." You alarmingly stated, standing up. Hiro also stood up, pretending as if the cut was nothing. "Yeah, captain obvious." He smiled, before wincing. "You're going to need multiple bandages for that," You said, walking to the bathroom. Hiro said nothing, and followed you. "That's a big cut." You said, inspecting it, once you both were in the bathroom. He shyly nodded, as you turned on the sink. He washed off his hands. (Because infections, you know?) 

     You searched the sink counter for bandaids; and you found one. It had PUPPIES ON IT! (Sorry if also hate PUPPIES) Hiro winced once more while drying off his hands. It was bleeding quite a bit. You placed on the bandaid with care... The blood proceeded to flow from the wound, however. You clicked your tongue and rolled your eyes. "You need to be more careful." You said, finding more bandages and piling them on his finger. "Sure, mom." Hiro sarcastically commented, although still slightly smiling. "First I was captain obvious, now mom?" You said, both chuckling.

     The bleeding finally stopped, after what seemed like 50 bandages. (Okay, realistically, it was about 5, 6, or 7. Seriously.) Hiro thanked you awkwardly, as you laughed. "What's the flying bot for?" You asked, as you both sat in front of the half-dismantled drone. "I got bored. But now I'm thinking of some good uses for it... Like pranks!" He said, your face lighting up at "prank". "We could attach lasers to it and shoot people!" You said, enthusiastically. Hiro looked upwards. "Welllll..... Nope. Good idea, though. I was thinking we could record people. It would be pretty funny. Or attach a sound system to it, and have it follow people as it plays tuba songs." You happily nodded, agreeing.

     "Oh, that's genius! I could easily make the sound system. And a camcorder." (That's easy to build. I mean, you ARE 14, in COLLEGE. With HIRO. In a badly written fanfiction. Just go with it.) He nodded. "We could prank Ashi." His eyes darkened, as he smiled a mischievous smile. He evilly rubbed his hands together. "Yeah, good idea. The drone could also come in handy for figuring out who burned my house... Somehow." You said, gathering the necessary parts for your contraptions. You couldn't wait to figure out who (or what) burned your house down!

     You both worked on the drone until you passed out from fatigue.

     On eachother!

    yeah that is it sorry for shorter chapter. I couldn't update yesterday because I had company! Anyway, poor Hiro. The cut was vertical on his finger. I wonder how he's managing to continue working on the drone. He's being tough like that. I̶ ̶m̶e̶a̶n̶,̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶d̶o̶e̶s̶n̶'̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶n̶t̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶n̶k̶ ̶h̶e̶'̶s̶ ̶a̶ ̶p̶a̶n̶s̶y̶ ̶o̶r̶ ̶a̶n̶y̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶!̶

That's all. Ciao~

 -Critique-A-La-Mode