My Hero Academia Imagines

Easy (Amajiki Tamaki)

Amajiki Tamaki:

He wasn't the type to speak his mind freely or even speak very often at all. Don't get the wrong idea, he wasn't shy or reserved, but rather just more nervous about talking or speaking to others. He didn't like the way their eyes felt on them and how he would internally shake when he would think about how people were internally making conclusions about him.

In contrast to him, people seemed to have no issue sharing their opinions out loud and about you. And even the most degrading and sexual ones seemed to blow past any and all possible filters. And you would just sit there, a smile on your face and mouth echoing off that laugh of yours as if none of their words meant anything to you.

"Come on baby... it'll just be one date. I'll get what I want from you and you can enjoy a nice dinner, my treat." His peer wrapped his arm around her, his lips curving up into a self-satisfied smile.

Amajiki narrowed his gaze, thinking how this frat style boy must think he's so suave and smooth with offering you a free meal in return for whatever he wanted to do to you. He was treating you again like some sort of one use item.

You laughed and gently pushed his arm off of you, eyes blinking. Amajiki could see your defense mechanism and decided to get ready to support you if you needed him. He prayed he wouldn't have to, as he had faith you could handle these boys yourself, but if it came to it, your safety would come before his own ridiculous issues with attention.

"That's really sweet of you." You smiled, scooting ever so farther away from him. "But I have no idea what it is that you want from me... so I'm gonna say no."

The boy smirked and elbowed his buddy, trying to show him that his words were exactly true bout you: as naive and oblivious as a newborn. And thus just ripe for the picking by him or one of his friends.

The other boys sat down on the other side of the lunch table, trapping you in between them. They winked at Tamaki, assuming the silent boy was on their side since he had yet to say anything. They had assumed he was in on the 'Bro-Code'.

"Come on honey. You and those sweet legs of yours would look great sitting."

"Heh yeah. I'll give you the best damn seat. Just you wait and see."

"Excuse me? I'm already in a seat and don't exactly like feeling overwhelmed thanks to you all."

The three boys snickered, giving each other looks. You rolled your eyes, turning back to Tamaki in the hopes of these boys leaving if you ignored them. But... boys weren't always raised to be respectful and leave when they so clearly were making a girl uncomfortable.

"If you think you're overwhelmed now... just wait until I get you all to myself." The first guy attempted to pull you in closer to him again.

"H-hey! She's not into it. Leave (Name) alone and get lost!" Amajiki rose from his seat, his own half-finished meal jumping as he slammed his palm against the table.

"Dude chill!" One spoke. "We were just messing around."

"Yeah, she's enjoying it!"

Tamaki glanced at you, arms held tightly together and face trying not to make eye contact with anyone, too uncomfortable for eye contact to even be a possibility. You looked absolutely miserable.

"I think you guys should leave." You spoke, still refusing to look.

"Don't let this guy get on your nerves now."

"Yeah, we were just giving you some compliments."

"You're hot as fuck, so don't turn into a bitch when all we're doing is letting you know."

"Leave now or I really will turn into a bitch." Your voice got low and deep, eyes narrowing to give off the scariest face Tamaki had ever witnessed.

The boys got up, scoffing and muttering all sorts of sexist words and insults at you as they choose their next target. You shook your head, glad to finally have them gone and finally allowing you to eat your lunch in peace.

"I'm sorry you had to deal with them." Tamaki muttered, mixing his meal out of concern.

"I'm used to it... some men just don't- Ugh! It's so frustrating! Just cause my head isn't in the gutter, they assume I'm some bimbo that they can take advantage of."

"You're the farthest thing away from an idiot... m-maybe a bit naive. But you can take care of yourself."

You smiled up at Tamaki, the inner nervousness and uncomfortableness now slowly going away thanks to him and his self-assuring words. When he decided to talk, he really was a sweet guy.

"You're not bad yourself Amajiki-kun." You smiled at him.

"W-wah?!" He blushed, and then covered his face and hid from you. "Stop that..."

You giggled as Mirio and Nejire finally arrived after purchasing their own meals. As they sat down and tried to figure out what exactly made Tamaki so embarrassed you couldn't help but smile gently.

Gentle, dedicated and kind.... Yes. You definitely had a type.