Midoriya Clan

Confession (2)

Hein sighed, watching tv in the living room.

After dinner's ready and they began to dig in, he noticed Misaki is acting a bit strange as she sometimes glanced at him and ducked her head shyly.

It's almost like they were teenagers, she also acting like that as well. Shinsou seems to noticed as well, raised his head and looked at him confusedly which he shook his head as he himself confused as well.

When he voluntered to do the dishes, her cheeks tinted with pink as his fingers brushed hers. She pulled away, shyly bowed before went to her room, slammed the door.

"What's wrong with mom?"

"I don't know kid."

Right after they washed the dishes, his apprentice went to his room to get some sleep while himself watching tv.

Huffing, he lifted his head, grabbed the remote and change channel till he reaches to his favourite show from Korean: Hello Counselor.

He was so focused watching the show when Misaki went downstairs and goes behind the couch where he's sitting.

Blinking and startled as the thin small arms wrapped around his neck carefully and sniffed at the scent of lavender.

"...Misaki?"

She make a sound, comfirmed his guessing and slowly squeezed her arms.

"May I join you?" She asked quietly.

He raised his right eyebrow.

Misaki asking him is very rare since she's usually shy and bubbly unless she's nervous about something.

Neverthless, he nodded. "Sure."

Unwrapped her arms - he ignored the sting of longing within him - from his neck, she walked around the couch and sit beside him then laid her head on his shoulder.

Silence enveloped around them.

None of them are saying anything.

They just sat there, watching and waiting for them to say anything.

Finally, Hein looked down at her and nudged her. "What is it Misaki?"

"Hmm?"

"I can tell you're nervous," he explains. "We've been known each others during childhood and asking to join me isn't one of them."

She kept silent, biting her lips.

"Misaki," he raised his hand and lifted her up by her chin to direct eye to eye contact. "Tell me what's wrong?"

She hestitant for moment before gathered up her courage and looked at his eyes with determined that confused him.

"Misaki? W-"

He cut off when her hands rest behind his head then pressed her lips against his.

He grunt surprised at this before relaxed as he let her pushed her hands against his chest with his back on the couch and her on top.

Her legs are between his legs and his hands rested on her waist, she pulled away to catch her breath before lean in to kissed him.

Don't think it is over. Next time on Confession (3).