The Darker You || BNHA X Lycan Reader (Discontinued)

chapter 44: W-What's a Date-?? I-I mean What's the Date-?!

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I DECIDED THAT TODAY
I wouldn t allow myself to think of my past, and I wouldn't dwell on my horrific future either. Today, I would only allow myself to think about the present.

At the moment, I was in the bathroom at the donut shop, getting...glazed icing combed out of my ear fluff by Tooru. I honestly felt like I was being violated.

until Momo took over.

She had me lay down in her lap, and it was Suprisingly comfy. I was so used to the smell of tobacco coating everything; especially my belongings. But as she leans in close, I am greeted by the sweet aroma of roses.

My tail swishes, playfully. They could tell I was relaxed, and I really didn't like that. It made me feel like I was letting my guard down quite frequently around them.

But then I started thinking.
Would it really be so bad to let My guard down every now and then?

"now try not to get donut icing everywhere next time, alright?" She beamed at me. I sat up, I shake my fur anxiously before nodding. She chuckles.

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The trip to the mall was stressful. And of course, I expected that; but I didn't expect it to be so packed.

They were thrilled At the sight of clothes, and purses, and things that most human girls would be naturally thrilled about.

We each tried on bathing-suits, which I honestly despised, since It was hard finding bathing-suits That are prone to lycan features, like tails.

their giggling seemed to have ceased, so i Assumed maybe they were on their little boxes. Or phones or whatever.

I was relieved to find at least one bathing-suit that momo had picked for me had a hole for my tail. The hard part was going to be stuffing the bushy thing through the tiny ass hole.

When I looked at myself, for once I almost liked what I saw.

It wasn't a one piece, like the rules for The our training camp had stated. It was a bikini, and it was midnight black with glistening rhinestones scattered at the hems.

Sensei would Surely ground me for life if he saw me in this. But I really loved the way I looked; which was strange. I've never loved looking at myself like this.

Hearing footsteps outside my dressing-room disperse , I crack open the door. The waiting was almost empty.

I played detective, loitering from the Changing stall, to peer out at The Lobby, which was swarming with girls.

There was a sign, directing towards a table with multicolored handbags. I narrowed my eyes in slight annoyance.

They ditched me.

For a deal on handbags?

I sigh in defeat, Scrambling back to the Changing stall, or at least trying to. I quiver at the sound of someone calling my name.

I whirl around to find Kirishima, alongside kaminari, whose drooling like a great dane. I blushed Hiding myself behind my tail, "W-What The hell are you guys doing here?! THIS IS A RETAILER STORE FOR GIRLS NOT ROCK BABES AND POKEMON-!!"
Kirishima rubs his neck sheepishly, "I'm sort of here looking for ashido. Have you seen her?" I sigh, "Yeah they sort of ditched me for A deal on handbags so..."