You rest your face on the bed, staring up at the ceiling of your bed. A few hours ago, you've finished up cleaning and since the exams were still going for Bakugou, you didn't really have anyone to hang out with on this cloudy day.
But now, you were in the comfort of your room. You were clean, dressed and ready for Shinsou to come and pick you up. You had meet him a while back at the library when searching for some information on Eraserhead, Aizawa, pretty much. He was a pretty laid back kid and you kind of hit out of the park with you finding an interest in his quirk. Not to mention, that he had went to the Entrance Exam and landed a place in General Studies.
You had on some overalls over a (f/c) sweater and matching converse. You looked somewhat childish and hipster, gave off a vibe that'd come straight out of tumblr. But your legs-damn did your legs look fine.
You held an umbrella on your lap. You had moved into the living room to watch some news from where you were in the kitchen. It had started to rain quite softly outside, a heavier down pour coming soon though as the whether man shows the upcoming waterfall. Sighing, you heard a gentle knock soon afterwards.
"Coming!" You call, getting up and rushing to the door, slipping in your shoes you open the door and greet the purple haired teen. "Hey Shinsou."
"Where to?" He had already started walking down the drive way by the time you swung the door open, with you soon following him. You held the umbrella between the two of you but Shinsou takes it and holds it over you two.
"I know this café we can go, they keep cats. I also know a restaurant that's also an aquarium, they got big sharks and stingrays!" You clap your hands and look at the bored male. You go quiet and sigh softly. "There's also... a diner... w-with a garden in the center, it's most w-window and open walls."
Shinso looks at you and then nods. "We'll go there then."
"Honestly, I thought you would've gone for the cat café."
"..."
"Sorry."
"We'll go next time."
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"It's real nice." Holding your camera, you took a picture of Shinsou's back, who was seated near a cherry tree that let tiny droplets of water carcass down its leaves and flowers.
"Did you take a picture of me?" Shinsou turns to you, frowning a bit.
"O-oh I didn't mean to, it was just your back. I just liked how pleasing your style looked with the scenery and uh, I'm sorry." You sat down in front of him and blush a bit in embarrassment.
"Just tell me next time." He sighs, taking your camera and looking at it.
"If I tell you, you'd probably pose. It's more pleasing and attractive if there's no posing. You're catching the person doing what their doing, their body language is kinda nostalgic or aesthetically pleasing." You show Shinsou how you use the camera and once he got it, he rose it up to his face.
"Then you demonstrate." He commands, making you grin.
"Ok." You got up and walk over to the cherry tree. You had to act like you don't know he's taking the picture. "He's probably waiting," you mutter. Taking a look around, your eyes caught the clouds above. "Wow..." you gently walk down the path, watching the blue hues colliding with purples and pinks.
You gently ran a hand through your hair and smile as a gentle patter of rain fell down. The feeling was nice and pleasing, it sent a small chill down your spine as the rain began to thicken. "Oh God!" You ran back to your seat and softly laugh. It was a genuine laugh that made even Shinsou feel relieved. The rain fell a little harder.
Your camera was handed back to you so you took liberty of looking through the new set. Shinsou took a photo of you when you were walking away, another looking at the tree then the last one was when you were running out from the rain. You liked rather pathetic running from the rain.
"You should be a photographer..." you look at him with a smile. "Better yet, a model!" You giggle and set your camera down.
"No thanks, I'll take hero." He responds, taking a drink from his cup. "Didn't you say you wanted to be a side kick?"
"Ah, yes." You rub your hands and then look at him. "I'd rather be a wife or something than have my quirk get out of control and harm people." A small laugh left you, your eyes running over your knuckles and fingertips. "Being a hero means taking time out from your life. My dad barely has time to be able to spend with me because he's a teacher and being a pro hero. I'd rather just sit back and watch my husband do all of the hero work, but even then... he'll be busy with whatever he's doing and such."
Shinsou looks at you, a bit empathetically but none of his emotions crossed his face. "I'm sure he wants to spend time with you. Being a hero is a lot, even now if he's got a job somewhere else."
"He does wish he could retire sooner so he could raise me for a few more years, but he's important. I refuse to have him waste his time on me when he's so important to a mass amount of people who look up to him. I'm only one in a million."
Your (e/c) cast down on your food that the waitress placed in front of you. You held a broad smile and began to eat. Shinsou doing the same.
"But you're his daughter. I'm sure you're a million to one. You're special, he's only going to have one of you and a lot more fans." Shinsou says, taking a bite of some sushi. "He's never going to replace you."
"Shinsou..." your trembling voice caused him to worry. You weren't eating and you held your hands on your lap with your head down. "Do you really think that? The 'not replacing me' part... there's this kid he's very fond of. His father left him when he was little a-and he's beginning to take time from me with him. For t-training purposes and teaching him, but I'm not sure if I should consider them friends anymore.
He's starting to act like he's a dad to this kid a-and it's sweet and all. But I don't think I want to be replaced." You rub your cheeks and shook your head, taking a sharp inhale, you gleam. You were partially glowing with this happiness that appeared out of nowhere but the rain continued and it heavies down more violently.
"(Y/n)..." Shinsou begins but you interrupt him with a nervous laugh.
"Don't worry about me, I'm sure he won't ever replace me. I'm his kid... and he loves me." You cast your eyes back down before taking another inhale. "Let's forget we had this conversation. Let's just eat,"
"You don't seem ok. You shouldn't worry over something like that, if you know he loves you then don't doubt it."
"I don't doubt it. Just, a little worried." You mutter, inhaling through your teeth.
"Worrying isn't going to do much. Confront him." His eyes look you over, a gentle note to his vibrant hues.
"Hmm, I guess that'll clear things up. I'll do it tonight then."
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Words: 1313
[Published: 12/30/17]
[Updated: 04/23/2018][Edited on: 07/06/18]
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