P S Y C H O | Villain!Deku x Reader | DISCONTINUED

: Help Me Unpack :

I stood staring at the figure of shigaraki tomura before me. Everytime I have looked at him in the past, I felt pissed off. Even now, the same feeling overwhelms me. Maybe it's his bratty attitude? Maybe his crusty face which needs blessing with vaseline? I don't know. But what I do know is that I now need help finding my room so I can Unpack.
I turned to my side to face Izuku ready to ask him where my new residence would be, but he got there before me.
He cleared his throat: "guys, I am going to show (Y/N) round a bit before we unpack her things, got it?" he said,saying the last thing rather aggressively.
Everyone exept Dabi and Tomura nodded signaling their approval of the action,before we set off down through the bar and out onto the corridor stairs.

After ascending quite a few stairs, we got to an even longer corridor with dark wooden doors lining the sides and a metal one at the very end. We were ready to find my room.
"now (y/n),"
I stared up at Izuku's slightly taller form: "i will now escort you to your new residence before we unpack any of your things."
I blushed. The slight (hot) smirk he shone at me made me feel hot.. In more than one place.
I was still staring at him for a while before I zoned back in to him holding me round the waist saying," let us carry on. " before carrying on walking down the thin corridor.

About two seconds later, we arrived at a door with a name plate on it that said "(L/N)" on it, symbolising that it belonged to me.
Next to me, Izuku was pulling out a key from his blood-stained shirt pocket and inserting it into a little lock in the door. When he turned it, it made a satisfying clicking noise before swinging open with ease.

"welcome to your new room, (Y/N)!"

I gazed around the space before me. Clearly, it wasn't a five star hotel somewhere in Ikebukuro, (who else fucking loves 'durarara!!'?) but it was an okay looking condo.
All the walls were coated in a shabby blackish paint and the floors were some saught of old wood. On my left, there was a little desk with an old-looking computer standing on it. On my right, there was a three-quarter double bed with black linen sheets adorned it.

I stepped down a little step so my feet finally touched the floor of my new living quarters, ready to unpack everything I had taken from my school dorm room.

*lazy author time skip*

The room didn't come with a wardrobe or drawers, but luckily Izuku had a spare basket to put all my clothes in for now before we found a more suitable alternative. We started to then unpack the unnecessarily large amount of clothes I have.

About 20 minutes later we had gotten the whole of my room saughted exept for some minor bits and pieces that needed putting away that Izuku had left to do.
I sat down on my bed and put my head in my hands because a headache had started to form in my head.
Not meaning to, I let out a large groan and lay back with my wrist across my forehead pressing on my pressure point to relieve the pain.
"my my, (Y/N)," I sat up slightly and peeked under my wrist to see Izuku's form hovering above me, hand either side of my head. "your a villain! You shouldn't be in pain yet!"

I sat up quickly: "oh shit! I'm so sorry Izuku! I need to get used to this.."
He laughs. A sweet and charming laugh before replying, "it's okay. You take a rest while I carry on unpacking."

I lay my head back down smiling,
"thanks Izu."
Before falling asleep.
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OMG I AM SO SORRY PLEASE FORGIVE ME OMG OMG!! I HAVE BEEN WAYYY TO BUST WITH GCSE COMPUTER SCIENCE AND GCSE JAPANESE THAT I DIDN'T EVEN THINK ABOUT THIS STORY! I APOLOGISE ONCE AGAIN AND I WILL POST ANOTHER CHAPTER AFTER THIS TODAY! I'M SO SORRY I WAS AWAY FOR SO LONGGGG!! Also! Nice to see y'all r enjoying this book! Thanks!

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