The anti-hero/villain (BNHA x reader)

Pervert?!!???

An: Ok guys; I'm gonna try to enter this into the Watty's after this chapter; I want this story to be read more; So yeah. Hopefully I'll think of something good for the rest of those boys; and oh I can't forget to mention girls. Also I'm risking spoilers for this story but I don't care; as I always risk spoilers.😂😂😂So let's get started.

:Your POV:

I sighed as I finally made it back to; 'Shizuoka Prefecture.'

'What time is it?' I asked myself as I yawned, and rubbed my eyes till I gave myself phosphenes.

Finally I brought my phone up to my face; making me sigh.

'7pm?!??!' I groaned internally.

'And today is Wednesday, laundry day. Which means I need to go to the laundromat.' I thought; as I finally made it to the entrance to my crummy old shack.

'Home sweet home.' I thought sarcastically; rolling my eyes.

I mentally groaned setting down my bag before grabbing my lock box and opening it, then stashing the money; before taking a couple of dollars and stuffing it into my bra.

I then grabbed my laundry bag. Filling it with some of my clothes from yesterday.

'All right time to go to 'Kanagawa's laundromat' I thought as I then transported outside the laundromat's; alleyway.

I then walked in and went to the first washer that was open and put my clothes in.

'Thank god I sorted the clothes out earlier.' I thought to myself; as I put a few of my yen in the slot.

I then pressed the button before, sitting on the top of the washer with my phone in hand.

'I wonder what Broccoli is up to???' I thought as I scrolled through the only two contacts I had; wait two!!?!??

'Ehhhhhh' I thought not caring.

"I'm a strong independent woman especially after what happened in my past, especially on how I can control my quirk so well despite my age.'

' Normally; it takes till the age of 18 to control your quirk so well especially with help, but for me I learned the hard way; by myself and by being tortured.' I thought grimly; my hair brushing over my eyes.

"Hey, can I see your tits??!?!" I heard an annoying, and shrill voice ask me; knocking me out of my flashback.

I then looked back down to the floor; seeing a boy with purple like hair;

'What type of hairstyle is that?!?!' I asked myself my eyes almost basically bulging out of my skull.

'They look like balls!!' I thought and before I could stop myself, a giggle started to escape me; and before I knew it I was straight on laughing.

:Minoru Mineta's POV:

"Kyahahahaha!!!" I stood, as I saw the cute (h/c)-ette laugh.

I felt my face warm,

'Was it what I said?!?' I thought mentally before she finally jumped down off of the washer and landed in front of me.

She finally stopped laughing,

'That wonderful laugh of hers...' I thought; before she finally spoke to me.

"Yeah sure; Why not.... Ballsy." I heard her tell me.

'Did she just call me ballsy?!?!?!' I thought with a horror stricken face before I blanched.

She smirked mischievously; making me feel kinda something down there.

'Who is this girl?!?!' I thought some more trying to play my cool; while obviously trying to hide a boner.

" My name is (Y/ln), (Y/fn) nice to meet you Ballsy." She said grabbing my hand and shaking it.

Before she then brought me closer to her before whispering in my ear; sending me shivers up my spine.

"You can see my tits anytime; Ballsy; heck I'll let you even touch them. " she told me as I finally, felt a nose bleed come on.

Grinning like an idiot; she released me hand and backed away from me. Her hands behind her head; and a gorgeous smile protruded onto her lips.

'You know Ballsy, Your not too bad." She told me before she continued.

"Here.." She said as she reached into her... wait bra?!?! And pulled out a pen; she then took my hand and wrote down some a numbers into my palm.

"Text me sometime; Ballsy, I'd like to learn more about you." She said before turning her back towards me to face the washer; which had spun out.

She then opened the door, before pulling out the clothes; and into the dryer next to it. Before then pulling some yen out of her bra; and adding it to the dryer to dry her clothes.

She then turned towards me; and smiled once more. Before she then walked towards the bathroom.

Leaving me stand there dumbstruck, with a bloody nose of course.

Finally, I moved as I saw my mom walk out of the same bathroom that (Y/n) walked into.

At that time I helped her grab our clothes before we headed out.

'I never been able to get a girls number like that.' I thought as I was smiling on my walk home; hopefully texting her tomorrow after school or sometime tonight.

:End Of Chapter 5:

Published: 7/10/18

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