My Hero Academia - One Shots -

Hitoshi Shinsou - Well, That Escalated Quickly (Part 2)

'That's not Momo..."

As her eyes met his, Shinsou smirked, quite amused. He didn't hesitate to take up the offer from Jirou and Yaoyorozu earlier, but this was most definitely not what he had expected. His playful smirk remained hard to restrain from growing any further as he discreetly looked her up and down.

Y/n froze - absolutely shooketh. Of all the people in Japan, Hitoshi Shinsou had to be standing at her front door, while she was, quite frankly, a mess. Her heartbeat began to accelerate while she blushed fifty shades of red.

"U-Um... H-Hello, Shinsou..."

Y/n's shy words only flattered the insomniac more, seeing how discombobulated she suddenly became.

"In all honesty, I'd love to fluster you further," he teasingly mentioned, casually leaning against her door frame as she flushed, "but I believe we have some studying to do."

Y/n shakily swallowed the lump in her throat, a chill running doen her spine as she fidgeted. "S-Sure. C-Come on in."

The fresh scent of vanilla seemed to clear her thoughts as he walked past, sending a flirtatious glance over his shoulder. Y/n, flushed and tense under his gaze, took her bottled water from the counter, relieving an unconscious sigh as he looked away once more.

"So, l/n, I was briefly informed of what I was to do here by Yaoyorozu. Should I head to your room now or after you're done staring?"

The girl choked, almost spitting out the water she was sipping.

"Don't choke now. Save that for later."

Y/n had stopped breathing at this point, her eyes widening as a fiery blush decimated her cheeks. Shinsou teasingly tilted her chin up with a single finger, their lips centimeters apart.

As y/n finally recovered from his suggesting comment, her formed tensed as she realized their close proximity. An embarrassed squeal escaped her lips as she pushed the boy away, her hands laying soft against his chest.

"Well, you seem touchy today, l/n," Shinsou remarked, entertained by her expression as she came to notice her hands had not moved from his torso.

Y/n's mind clouded in embarrassment as she hastily retracted her arms to her chest, her mind practically refusing to provide her words. After remaining a stuttering mess for no more than ten seconds, the girl elected to burying her face in her hands, a muffled whine following. She could feel the heat on her cheeks greatly intensify as Shinsou laughed quietly to himself, a smirk on his lips.

Shinsou silently debated with himself, coming to conclude that embarrassing the girl further, even though her reactions were quite comical, would not be beneficial. Although, he made no promises for later in the day. Lifting a hand to hers, he gentle pried open a space between her fingers, allowing y/n to shyly peek through.

"You wanna get started now?"

His voice, as suave and serene as it was, only made her heart beat faster. Delicately moving her hands back to her side, y/n bit her lower lip, her cheeks still flaring red. A faint nod was all she could manage as her fingers interlocked, unconsciously feeling the place Shinsou had touched.

Shinsou released a blithe scoff paired with an undeniable smile. Carefully taking her hand, as she hadn't moved a single inch, he tugged her arm gently, silently implying for her to lead the way. The natural smirk he wore returned at the sight of y/n's blush, a faint hue of pink appearing on his own cheeks as she unconsciously smiled at their interlocked hands.

Beginning to take a few small strides, y/n quietly led Shinsou through the casually lit hallways of her home. Stopping at the entrance to her bedroom, she placed her hand on the handle, turning it and opening the door. However, before the contents of her room could be seen, realization slapped the girl upside her head, making her hastily shut the door once more.

Shinsou quirked an eyebrow, trying not to laugh at her, once more, flustered expression.

"B-Before you come in, I-I'll be right back!"

With that, y/n rushed inside her room so quickly that Shinsou didn't have the chamce to see. Resting against the back of the door, a heavy sigh escaped her lips as she briefly looked over the disheveled area. Despite it being fairly small, she always managed to keep it disorganized. Strewn with clothes of all sorts, books, random trinkets from 2009 - it was obvious that her room needed a desperate cleaning.

Shinsou patiently waited outside her door, occasionally glancing outside the window at the far end of the hallway. He listened to the sound of her supposed cleaning - or just the shoving of things in her closet. A few bangs were heard, followed by muffled "Heck"s or "Oof"s. Shinsou laughed quietly to himself, genuinely wondering what was happening on the other side of the door.

His piqued interest left quite swiftly as y/n cracked open the door. A tiny "Come in" was all he heard before taking a second to enter the room. As he inconspicuously looked around, he noticed it was fairly clean, other than the Starburst wrappers that y/n was carefully scooping off her desk and into the trash basket.

Before Shinsou had the chance to glance away, he found himself staring at y/n. Although, no matter how he tried, he could not look away. Everything about her, every move she made was entrancing; it was as if he'd brainwashed himself with no escape.

"U-Umm... Shinsou?"

The apparent calling of his name drew him out of his daze, coming eye to eye with the clearly embarrassed girl.

"D-Did you want to get started?"

A sheepish smile invaded his expression as he nervously scratched the back of his neck. A small shade of red began to appear on his cheeks, words only now beginning to come back to him. Her attention was solely focused on him, and he froze. The gears in his mind barely began to turn, searching for ways to get her attention off of him. That is, until he smirked.

"Sure thing, kitten."

A scarlet blush exploded on y/n's formely s/t cheeks, the quite literal pet name knocking the wind out of her.

Menawhile, Shinsou's smirk returned, watching as her actions stayed shaky and her words stuttered.

"Perfect."