Manipulator | Hitoshi Shinso x Reader | DISCONTINUED

Chapter 11

Y/n's POV

I walked out into the front of the school, hoping to find Shinso. I looked around, occasionally getting on my tippy toes trying to see the tips of the unmissable purple hair. A chime came from my bag, I sat down on a bench. I pulled out my phone and saw a text from an unknown number.

- Hello.

'Ooo, I wonder who it is. Answer it!' Soul shouted, making me jump a little.

"You don't have to shout. Keep your voice down and don't be so bossy." I said out loud and looked up at people. Some stood there staring at me like I had something wrong with me. I gave them a small chuckle and a nervous smile. They all turned around and continued their ways. I looked down at the text and stared at it for a while. Soul grew impatient and began walking around, looking at all the students who wore the same uniform as me. 'A clown? There's a clown in this school? What is his quirk? Making balloon dogs and having them attack people 'cause if so, that's the best god damn quirk.' Soul teased, walking belong side the student with clown makeup.

~ Who is this?

I replied, staring at the screen again, waiting for an answer. I sat there with my phone in my hands for another couple of seconds until I saw Shinso in the corner of my eye. I turned off my phone and stood up, giving him a warm smile. "You waited for me." He said, embracing me.

"You went into class. So here I am." I said, taking in his scent. He pulled away, intertwining our fingers. "Cmon lets go. I doubt you want to stay here and wait for Bakugou to come out and walk with us." Shinso said, leading me towards his house. I nodded, thinking of how chaotic that would be. All the yelling from Bakugou and then the yelling from Soul, who thinks Bakugou can hear him saying a couple of rude things meant for him. "You alright, love?" Shinso asked, I snapped out of my thoughts. I looked up at him and nodded, "yeah, I'm alright. Just thinking about how chaotic it would've been if Bakugou joined us." I said, Shinso chuckled.

The breeze was always a nice feeling. Soul was walking on my other side, looking around at people. He looked at everybody like if they were some strange creatures that he is for the first time. He looked at me and took my other hand, tightly. He looked into my eyes deeply and smiled. 'What are you staring at? Hm?' He asked but I just nodded, ignoring him the rest of the way towards Shinso's house.

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3rd POV

Shinso and Y/n talked as they made their way. A couple of minutes and they were already there. "Aizawa wont be home for a while since I saw him asleep on the floor again. Bakugou, on the other hand, I don't have an idea when he is coming home or where he is." Shinso said, but Y/n didn't mind. Y/n smiled and looked at the pathway leading towards the door. Shinso opened the door, letting Y/n enter first.

Y/n looked around, wanting to see where Shinso has been living. "Sorry its kinda a mess. Bakugou doesn't really clean up after himself so it's a bit messy and Aizawa is always asleep or out or both." Y/n looked at Shinso with a smile.

"I don't mind. I understand Bakugou is a bit of a handle at times." They both chuckled. Shinso took her hand again and lead her to his bedroom. As they walked, Y/n noticed the picture frames that were hung up in the hallway. Some were of Shinso when he was what looks like 7 years old and some of Bakugou who looked around 7 as well. There was one picture that caught her eye though. From the small glimpse it was of Shinso and Bakugou, as infants.

Y/n looked ahead and saw that they were already in his room. She looked around in awe, walking around. Shinso walked to the middle of the room as she scanned around. Y/n picked up a couple of books and even some notebooks or what looked like sketchbooks. She looked at his bed and sat down, feeling the blankets with her hands. She looked at Shinso who was sitting in a wooden chair at his desk. "Your room is the best. Its so aesthetically pleasing to the eye." She said, Shinso looked around at his walls, his stuff and then back at Y/n.

"You think so? I just think it just reflects me. A complete mess." He said, chuckling after at the face Y/n gave him. Y/n laid down in his bed, smiling at the feeling of his bed's warm embrace. She looked at Shinso and patted the spot next to her. "Cmon." Shinso huffed as he got up, laying next to his girlfriend. They were face to face, staring into each other's eyes. Y/n gave him a peck and then looked up at the ceiling. Shinso did as well.

"So, how did you end up living with Aizawa? If you don't mind me asking." Y/n asked. She's been wanting to ask this ever since she found out that he wasn't living with his parents. Shinso sighed and cleared his throat. "Aizawa was always around ever since I was born. Well that's what he told me. He would occasionally show up and see me. He said that the day he met me, he knew I was part of his family. Like I was his son. Even though biologically I wasn't his son. My parents started to drop me off here and Aizawa would take care of me whenever they felt like picking me up." He began, Y/n stayed silent, "but one night, they didn't. They never showed up. Aizawa was worried for sure since I was still a child and how could you possibly tell a child that his parents haven't showed up?" Shinso países for second, looking at Y/n who looked at him as well. He smiled and looked back up at the ceiling.

"Aizawa took me in as his own. He took care of me and raised me like I was his son. I'm forever grateful for that. He taught me how to use my quirk and to be proud of it. He taught me how to show people that I'm not villain despite what they say. He was and is like a father figure to me. My parents on the other hand. I try not to think about them to much. I mean, they didn't think about me most of the time so, why should I think about them? To this day, I've never heard from them. I don't know why and I don't care why. They are just random thoughts that occasionally pass through my mind. Nothing else." Shinso chuckled softly. Y/n snuggled up to Shinso, her arm on his chest.

"Thank you for telling me. I'm sorry I made you talk about them since you just said you don't like talking about them." Y/n said, softly but Shinso kissed the top of her head.

"Don't apologize, love. I've been wanting to talk to you about them and Aizawa. Its something I feel like is an important thing to talk about." He said, looking at Y/n once more. Y/n sighed and she closed her eyes, wishing Shinso the best. She opened her eyes and cleared her throat. "Well, since we are on the topic about parents. Its my turn."