Scolding.
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"Monoma Neito!" you screamed his full name.
The four year old that was crying in your hand wouldn't let you go and you tried at your utmost to make her stop crying but you conpletely forgot about it because of what the four year old told you the reason behind his crying.
The psycho came to the living room with his usual annoying smirk and you shot him a glare.
"Why the fuck did you tell him that his quirk won't make him a hero?!" you questioned.
His smirk widens as he approaches you two. He crouch in front of the four year old who is still crying in your arms.
"I was just telling her the truth and you shouldn't be saying such a word in front of a child," he said which earned him a smack from you.
"I don't know what the hell is wrong with you but you better fix this mess before her mom gets here," you growled as began to realize what you just said awhile ago.
He laughed seeing you fuming with anger. It was this side of you that he loves the most and he knows that you're not really mad at him. Your narrowed eyebrows, your eyes that were glaring on his and the redness of your cheeks, he loved itㅡ but he's not Mㅡ he just love this side of you.
This side that shows how much your care for others.
"Okay, okay, I'll fix it," he said calmly as his eyes landed on his niece that was still in your arms, he tapped her shoulder making her turn to him.
"You can neverㅡ" before he could finish his sentence his cheek was punched by a fist, and that fist was your fist.
"I'm effin' serious bro! What kind of uncle are you?!" you yell, now carrying the four year old in your arms as you stand up. "Next time if your mom dropped you off here, call me okay?" you softly say to her wiping her eyes with your thumb when she stopped crying.
"It's okay honey," you gently ruffle her hair as she holds you tightly.
You then look at your boyfriend who is lying on the floor and made a face at him, a face that says that you two will have a talk.
But he just simply laughed.
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"You seriously need to fix that personality of yours," you hissed at him.
You put his niece to sleep after so much going on so your could scold Monoma peacefully. You sighed pinching your nose irritating.
"Now now [Y/N], she's just four, she'll get over it eventually"
"Get over it?! Monoma, crushing a little girl's dreams is one of the worst things that a man could do!" you shout.
He kept his smile on even though he was beginning to be afraid of this side of yours. So he secretly gulped squeezing himself on the couch. You let out another sigh and sit beside him knowing that getting mad at him isn't going to change anything, learning from mistakes- true- but you had your experiences from scolding him for provoking other classes and he never stops.
"I should punish you," you monotoned.
And his face lighten up.
"Are we gonna do something kinky?" he exclaimed.
You blushed.
"No!" you shout, "I'm gonna make 8 dishes for dinner so you are going to wash the dishes after I cook"
"8 plates?"
"Hell no! I'm going to make something that involve lots and lots of ingredients"
And that's when he knew that he's screwed.
"But what about the leftovers?"
"Shush!"
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A/N: Hi there! So umm... I think he's kind of OOC here Idk but like he is so exhausting to write and also, I think I lost some of your requests so sorry if I skipped any because wattpad was being a tuuut somehow.
Anyway, as requested by @nadiahazirah_art, I hope you like it! Sorry if it didn't reach to your expectation. I tried I really did! But hopefully you loved it so far! Thank You for requesting!
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FanficJust a one-shot collection full of dorks and colorful romance. lol.