Silent is a wish (BNHA X OP READER)(ON HIATUS/REVAMPING)

Seven sweaters

Y/n's going to Izuku's house to return some of his hoodies as a congratulations gift for getting into UA. Well, She was also invited for dinner. After arriving at Izuku's apartment, she shifted the sweaters to her hip and knocked at the door. Audible conversation stopped, and footsteps became louder as someone came nearer. Y/n shifted the sweaters back into both arms, barely peeking over all of them. The door slammed open, almost causing Y/n to drop her packages.

"Eh?" A gruff voice questioned. "Inko-Sama! There's someone here. I think it's a delivery..." The voice sounded familiar to Y/n, so she desperately tried to peek around. The two met eyes, Y/n gasping.

"It's you!" Y/n couldn't believe her eyes. Katsuki Bakugou from the entrance exam was standing in her best friend's home. How could she not have known the two were friends?

"Never mind Inko-Sama. It's just a girl." Katsuki grunted. Almost immediately, Y/n heard a chair scrape across the floor, and hurried footsteps were audible. Inko appeared in the hall, shooing Katsuki out of the way.

"Y/N! I'm so glad you came! We were about to call you- Oh My! What're all those, dear?" Inko asked curiously, taking a few of the sweaters from Y/n's arms.

"Oh, Uhhh..." Y/n's eyes flashed to Katsuki's slightly intrigued expression. Her face heated, turning pink. "T-T-They're I-Izuku's..." She mumbled.

"Of course! Come in, Come in! We were just talking about you three!" The plump greenette smiled jovially, once again making Katsuki move.

The two females entered the kitchen with Bakugou trailing behind them. Bakugou slid into one of the wooden chairs, glaring at Y/n. This went unnoticed as Y/n and Inko continued through the house, stopping outside of Izuku's room. Inko insisted on taking it from there.

"It's untidy," She said, making excuses. "Go chat with everyone. Katsuki looks like he'd share an interest or two with you!" Y/n begrudgingly handed her the rest of the sweaters and tiptoed back into the kitchen. Katsuki, Izuku, and Katsuki's parents were seated at the table. Katsuki and his mother were shouting angrily. Y/n awkwardly waved at Izuku, and nodded at Katsuki's father.

Bakugou's mom looked up after hearing Y/n's footsteps. Her eyes widened. At the speed of light, Bakugou's mom jumped up and engulfed Y/n in a bear hug.

"O-Oh... H-Hi? I-I'm-"

"It's been so long since I last saw you, Y/n! This is my husband, Masaru~" The woman sighed, pointing to her silent husband. "You were only a little girl, just turned six, I remember. But you were so good at Volleyball, even though you were so small!" Bakugou's Mom put her hand on Y/n's cheek.

"M-M-Mitsuki-Sensei?! It's been s-so long!" Y/n returned the hug.

"WHAT THE FUCK?! DO YOU KNOW EVERY FUCKING PERSON IN THE COUNTRY, OLD HAG?!" Katsuki screamed.

"OH, SHUT UP YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT!" Mitsuki yelled back, releasing Y/n so she could hit her son. Y/n sat down at the table between Izuku and Katsuki. Inko waddled back into the Kitchen with her hands on her hips.

"Stop fighting! Dinner's ready." Inko looked at Y/n "We're having Miso soup and Yakitori, hun."

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"That was good, Inko-Sama." Katsuki said boredly. Everyone nodded in agreement, Y/n shaking her head inhumanely fast. Masaru swallowed the last bite of his food before speaking.

"Why don't you kids go... I don't know... Take a walk? The parents have stuff to talk about."

"We aren't little fucking kids." Katsuki earned a sharp glare from both Inko and his Mother. "Fine. We'll leave. C'mon, extras." He left the table with everyone's dishes. Y/n nervously grabbed Izuku's hand, and the two went outside to wait for their unexpected 'friend'.

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The three teens walked in silence. The younger two trembled in terror of the older.

"We're going to the mall."

"B-B-But, Kacchan, w-we'd have to ride the t-train-"

"DID I STUTTER, DEKU?!"

"AHHH! I'M SORRY KACCHAN!"

"That's more like it, shit-rag." Bakugou stopped in his tracks, causing the other two teens to almost crash into him. He turned around. His red eyes pierced through Y/n's own green ones.

"By the way, I didn't catch your name, sweet-cheeks," He drawled, looking the girl up and down. She gripped Izuku's hand harder.

"That's because I didn't throw it, Idiot." She responded. Izuku stared at her as if she had multiple heads. Bakugou just smirked. He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her close. She was forced to release Izuku's hand.

"What's your name?" When Y/n didn't answer, he jerked her closer and slid a hand around her waist. Y/n visually stiffened.

"H-HER N-NAME'S Y/N!" Izuku shouted angrily. Katsuki paid no mind the the other male.

"Well then, Y/n, Let's walk together." The blonde spit. Y/n tried to peel his hand off, but it just climbed lower, resting on her hind-quarters. She slapped him across the face

"K-Keep your h-hands off of m-me!" Suddenly a yell echoed across the sky.

"KATSUKI BAKUGOU! WE ARE LEAVING! GET BACK HERE, NOW, BRAT!" Y/n smiled.

'Saved by Mitsuki-Sensei. What a relief!'

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Izuku and Y/n sat side by side on Izuku's bed, taking in what had happened with Bakugou. Izuku pondered how calm Bakugou was while Y/n concluded that Bakugou was just a dick. She flopped into izuku's lap.

"It's so boringgggggg!" She whined, stifling a small yawn. This snapped Izuku back to reality. Absentmindedly, he began to run his fingers through her hair. Y/n hummed contently, and soon enough her eyes fluttered shut.

Izuku raked his eyes over his best friend's facial features. Her Knee-length hair was sprawled across his crossed legs, the silver tips shining in the evening sun. Y/n's eyelashes glittered with sleepy tear droplets.

"You should be getting home..." Izuku whispers, reaching for his phone.

["Yeah?"]

"Um, Hey, Mr. Aizawa... Yama-chan fell asleep. Will you come pick her up?"

["Don't wake her until I get there."]

Shouta Aizawa hung up on Midoriya rudely. 

"I guess he'll be here soon, Yama-Chan." Izuku breathed.

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"Thank you so much, Mrs. Midoriya," Aizawa spoke, cradling his step daughter's sleeping form. He struggled to grab something, and handed it to Inko.

"Oh! It's no problem. What's this?"

"It relates to your son's acceptance into UA highschool's hero course."

"Thank you, have a nice night!" Inko smiled and closed the door.

"IZUKU MIDORIYA! YOU GOT INTO THE BEST HERO SCHOOL IN JAPAN AND DIDN'T TELL ME?!"