Hiro Hamada x Reader ("You, Me, and the World")

The mp3

   I have nothing for the intro here. Oh wait, I do! I enjoy that many comments are popping into this story, and that makes me SO very happy ;w; So thank you! Extra long chapter time!

//silently waits for 666 reads

During the entire time you were outside for after-lunch break, you just played soccer.

You EPICLY (shish I can't spell that) played it.

and impressed people. Anywho, let's skip inside, shall we?

  You skipped into the nerd lab, humming to yourself happily. Hiro was already in there, because of his lunch detention. "Hey (Y/N)." He said, sitting on his swivel chair. His arms were up and behind his head, his feet kicked up on his workplace-table. "Hey, Hiro! How are you?" You beamed; playing soccer had inspired you to do a certain invention. (Me: One that can KICK Ashi's nutz? You: NO! But that's a really good idea.) "While you guys were outside..." He yawned, and sat down properly in his chair. "I... took a nap!" He stood up and stretched. "Oh, nice!" "What about you?" Other people started entering the room. "Oh, I played soccer. I'd explain, but if you didn't know the rules it'd be hard to GOAL(go) on." You cracked a pun, and he laughed. "Do you remember what you dreamed about?" You asked. He blushed; he was thinking about you so much before he went for his nap, he dreamed about you. But, Author-tan (being the trool I am) isn't going to say what the dream was about just yet~

"...No..?" He said, sounding uncertain. More people were walking in now. Ashi was one of those people, squinting at Hiro. You sat down next to Hiro, and took a hold of his sketchbook. Ashi looked at Hiro in disgust. Hiro tried to snatch his sketchbook, but you did a funky-like dance, countering everyone of his moves. "I only learned one thing from this: I'd definitely beat you in a dancing competition, and that..." You flipped through the pages in his sketchbook, but, finally, RIGHT before you reached that sketch of you, Hiro swatted it out of your hands. "And that you have something SECRET in that sketchbook!" You declared. Ashi's ears perked. 'If I could get my hands on that...' Ashi evilly plotted in his head, and stopped watching. Hiro chuckled. "You learned two things." "What?" You asked, looking up from your spare parts (that somehow appeared!). He just smiled, and dismissed what he said by a wave of his hand. "Nevermind." Oh, yes. You had an idea. Soccer had inspired you to make a sports android for when you have no one to play sports with.  You started sketching the basic human structure to start off with. Then, the Big Hero 6 team finally entered the room. "Hey guys~" You chirped. Still, poor you didn't know the fact that they were superheroes. "Hey (Y/N)!" The team members replied back. Hey, something was missing! *cough chapter 4 The Baymax* Your mp3 was gone. Someone must've took it!

"Ohhh nooo..!" You groaned loudly. You recorded covers on that mp3 too, even if you get told you're a great singer, it was still embarrassing for other people to listen. "What is it?" Hiro said, looking up from his sketchbook. The rest of the team looked concerned as well. "Remember earlier today when I got hit in the face?" Fred blushed. "Sorry about that." "Yeah." Everyone replied. "My mp3 fell out. I've got... stuff on there that no one can see." You blushed, and covered your face with your hands. "You can tell us anything. What kind of stuff?" Wasabi said. "After all, we already know about the Ashi incident." GoGo whispered into your ear. You lightly punched her arm. Hiro seemed interested too, so you had to say it. "Well, I personally enjoy singing. I... Made my own covers. It's just embarrassing for me if other people listen to me sing... I'm not really good at singing." The team members had shocked faces. "Is it really that shocking that I record cove-" "It's not that, no!" Fred said. "Like, (Y/N), you rocked our socks off. You're a GREAT singer, trust me." "Yeah, (Y/N)! Your singing... It's... So awesome I can't describe it." Hiro said, smiling widely at you. For that one minute, everyone complimented your singing skills; and it made you happy. 

Meanwhile...

Ashi was sitting down at his workplace at the other side of the room, with your (F/C) headphones (if I said earbuds earlier, ignore that ^^) on his head, your (S/f/c) mp3 in his pocket. He was playing your voice on repeat. "Oh, my (Y/N)... You'll be all mine one day~" He cooed out, adding some buttons to his special machine. Ashi took a bite of his cheese roll that he always kept in his mini-fridge. "Oh, yes. My work of art." He looked at his special device. "You're going to help a lot of people. Not! Only... Me and (Y/N)." He mysteriously laughed. "Ashi, are you evilly plotting again?!" His best friend, Ren called. "Ren, I haven't done that for quite a while. 'Yokai' got to the world before me, my building wasn't fast enough..."

"But this time, I'm ready." He said, listening to your singing still.

...Back at the nerd lab...

"Well, we gotta find your mp3! I can't stop feeling guilty that it's my fault you lost your mp3 until we find it safe and sound." Fred said, scratching his neck. "Yeah, let's go! Thanks Fred." And with that, you all decided to search the room for at least 30 minutes. Most of the team was quiet, and didn't respond when people were saying things like "Why are you looking through my stuff?" or "What're you doing..?" However, with Wasabi, he wasn't really LOOKING, he was just organizing every workplace he came near. First, he'd spray it with disinfectant, and then color-code the materials, then sort them from smallest to biggest. "Does he have OCD, or something like that?" Hiro sighed, and chuckled. "Yeah." After about 10 minutes, you came to the end of the room. Ashi had your headphones, propped on his head, singing along to your cover of (any song you want I guess). "Ashi...!" Hiro growled. "(Y/N), Ashi had your mp3 all along." "Ashi!" You whimpered, appearing behind him, and swiped your headphones from him. Hiro grabbed the mp3, but the cord fell out of it. Your mp3 blasted your voice throughout the room.

"Aiyeee!" You said, quickly taking the mp3 from Hiro, and scratching around on it, trying to find the power button. 'Found it!' You shut the mp3 off. "Awhhh!" Everyone groaned, and massive chatter erupted in the nerd lab. "Who sung that?" You heard a conversation happening nearby. "I need to figure out who sung. I NEED her autograph! That's amazing!" You cowered behind Hiro. "I don't l-like this..." You had a fear of being on stage. "Why?" He asked. "I-I don't like being the center of attention. I-it makes me f-feel really pressured." You gripped his shoulder. Then, he did something that surprised you. He hugged  you. "It's okay." You smiled. "There, there." Mimicking Baymax, he patted your head. "Eh, thanks." You weakly smiled, and he ruffled your hair. However, keep in mind, during all that... You were still next to Ashi's workplace. "Uhh, I don't want to bother anything, but... Can you please leave?" Ashi irritably said. "Oh, uh, yeah. Sorry." Both of you walked away from Ashi. "Wait, (Y/N)! YOU don't have to leave.." But, you just ignored him. "Have you ever heard of Stran-" "Stranger Danger, yes, Hiro. Team told me about it, and I think it perfectly fits my situation." 

The rest of the day went on normally.

Until, the end of the day.

 Hiro walked up to you; it was almost time to leave for the day. "H-hey, (Y/N)?" He said, his cheeks turning pink. "Would you like to hang with me and the team today? Maybe at 5:00 we meet at a place called Lucky Cat Cafe?" He gave you the address. "Sure! That sounds fun!" You said. "Awesome!" Hiro jumped for joy. "Uh, I mean... Seeya." He cooly walked out the door, and you heard him emit sounds of excitement.

"Ah, he's so cute."

At least 300 more words than I normally write, yay! Be glad, Hiro hugged you, Reader-tan :3

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