What's an R.R?Rico. Reboot.
R.R's usually happen when the Rico children overuse their quirks. But, sometimes they reboot by to much emotion.
Example: Happy, sad, mad, fearful, depressed, jealous and all the other emotions out there.
Story time. (Your like...six when this happened)
There was this girl. She lived down the street from us and was six. Like me and my brother Luka! Luka hasn't met her yet. We've just been sneaking out and playing with each other! She is very nice to me. And is beyond beautiful. She always makes me smile. Makes me feel happy...warm and fuzzy.
I got cut out of my thoughts when I heard Luka shout my name. I looked at him for a little while, wondering why he shouted out my name. "Your face is red. Are you ok?" Luka asked he pressed his hand on my head. "I-I'm fine!! J-just a little...I dunno. Warm?" I responded as I finally felt the heat on my cheeks. Wonder why I didn't notice it before. "You sure your ok? Were you thinking about something? You seemed to be spacing out." Luka said as he sat own next to me.I felt a weird, yet oddly comfortable, tingly sensation run up to my cheeks as I thought about her again. "I-I'm great! Well..." I trailed off and let out a sigh as I looked down. "There's something bothering you. Tell me." Luka said as he patted my back. My face lit up again as I thought about her. Her smile, personality, beauty- "Y/N!" Luka shouted once again. I jumped a little bit as I looked at him. "You spaced out again." Luka said as he looked me straight in the eyes. "S-sorry Lulu..it's just. I've b-been thinking about t-this girl I met down the street a few days a-ago." I replied and felt a little awkward every time I stuttered.
"A girl? Who?" Luka questioned as he turned his full attention to me. "She won't tell me her name. She just tells me to call her (random nickname)." I said as I rubbed the back of my neck and looked away. "She sounds shady to me." Luka said as he leaned into the couch more. "SHE'S NOT SHADY!!" I yelled as I grabbed Luka by his shoulders and yanked him towards me. I quickly stopped though once I realized I done. "Lulu...I'm s-so sorry!! I d-don't know what came over me!!" I apologized as I looked away. "It's fine. And I think I know why your face is red." Luka responded as he patted my left shoulder.
"You like her."
His words echoed through my head until my face got that same weird feeling again. I swear, keep this up and my face is gonna be numb. "EEEEEEEEEH!?? N-NO! Y-YOU GOT IT ALL W-WRONG!!" I yelled as I waved my hands in front of Luka's face. "Mhm. Sure. Go tell her." Luka said as he stood up and walked towards the kitchen to probably grab some poptarts. "YOU MUST BE CRAZY THINKING I WOULD SAY THAT!!" I shouted as I hid my red face behind my hands. My cheeks hurt...
"Y/n, as your older brother and twin, I support you. No matter what you do. We made an oath about our brotherly bond as well. And as your supporter, I really don't think it's healthy for you to hide these emotions." Luka said as he bit into a strawberry poptart. "B-but...what if she doesn't like me..? O-or if she tells her father about us?! Or-or!" I got cut off when Luka put his hand over my mouth. "Calm down. If she rejects you then so be it. You'll get over her and remember her as a good memory. But I really suggest you tell her soon." Luka stated before he walked off upstairs to our room.
My heart melted a little. Luka is always there when I'm so insecure. "Thanks Luka!!" I shouted as he made it to the top of the stairs. "It takes two kids." Luka started his sentence, waiting for me to finish it.
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