YN POV
It's been a year since the whole birthday mix up but in our world it's only been a couple of weeks and now everything is back to normal. It's a Saturday and I'm home alone bored out of my mind. I then get the sudden urge to go shopping. I quickly get dressed in a white crop top, black adidas track pants, and sneakers and teleport to Kusuo's house. When I get there he's in his room watching TV and eating coffee jelly.
Kusuo:YN? What are you doing here?
YN:That's no way to greet your girlfriend.
Kusuo:Why are you here woman?
YN:We really need to work on your boyfriend etticut. Anywho, I'm here because I want to go clothes shopping but I don't want to go alone.
Kusuo:But I don't want to go clothes shopping
YN:Too bad. You dress like my dad so we're going shopping together so you can get some new clothes too.
Kusuo:But I don't need to. I can just restore all of my old clothes.
YN:Kusuo you have two options: Go shopping with me or I tell your mom that you want her to start making you clothes again.
Kusuo:(shudders) Good grief. Fine let's go.
After Kusuo gets dressed in a button down, a cardigan, and some slacks; we make our way to the shopping plaza. We go into the first store and I drag him to the men's section. I hold up a black crew neck and put it against him.
YN:Isn't this cute?
Kusuo:Not my style
YN:(smiles)I know, that's why I think it's cute
Kusuo:So you got jokes huh? Since when don't you like the way I dress
YN:Well if we're being honest, 90% of the time I see you, you're in your uniform. So that small 10% I see you in normal clothes it's a hit or miss. Some days you dress average, others you dress like a middle aged man.
Kusuo:MIDDLE AGED?!?!
YN:Yes. I love you but I would like for us to go out and people won't mistake you for my dad.
Kusuo:Well excuse me Miss Fashionista. I just prefer comfort over everything else.
YN:You can be cute and comfortable babe. Now come on. Let's find some common ground here. How about this?(holds up a blue hoodie)
Kusuo:(sighs)I guess this is alright.
YN:(grins widely)Finally. Let's look at some more.
As Kusuo and I are sifting through the racks of clothes we here the infamous sound of bickering. Nendo soon realizes us and he and Kaido come to greet us.
Kusuo:And this is why I wanted to stay home.
YN:How the hell was I supposed to know they'd be here? What am I psychic?
Kusuo:(deadpan looks at her)
YN:(realizes what she said)Shut the hell up
Nendo:Hey buddy! Hey YN!
Kaido:What are you guys doing here?
YN:Same as you. Just shopping for some new threads.
Kaido:Then maybe you can help since this idiot has no sense of style(points to Nendo)
Nendo:Watch it runt!
Kaido:(ducks into the dressing room)Okay option A(comes out with a white top with a green peacoat over it)or(ducks back in) option B?(comes out with the same outfit but the coat has slightly more buttons)
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Secure Kusuo Saiki x Reader(The Sequel To Different)
FanfictionThis is the sequel to Different. The chapters will mostly revolve around episodes from season 2 but I do not repeat DO NOT own any of the art or stories from The DIsastorous Life of Saiki K. This is a FANFICTION.