Hizashi's POV:
I got back home and took off my shoes, flopping on the couch. We would need to do most our unpacking today, plus I had to do some paperwork for my pro hero job. I guess you have to fill out papers for that when you OFFICIALLY become a citizen of a new place, and plan to be a hero.
"Ughhhhhhh. This is gonna be a exhausting." Besides the fact that I would have to do a ton of work and listen to Hamako yell at me all day for doing SOMETHING wrong, I also had to prepare for UA which started in a week. "Maybe I should go visit Nemuri..." I thought, getting up and walking towards my phone. "Hey Hamako!" I called from the bedroom. "Whaaaaaaat! Dammit, can you NOT yell so much? My ears are bleeding!" "Sorry honey! I'm gonna head out to go do some work in preparation for UA! I'll be back in time to help unpack everything with you."
"Fine! But please be back before 5, if anything. I'M making dinner tonight." I shuddered. When Hamako cooked, it is usually so burnt or gross that you can barely eat it. She's OK at baking, but cooking... that's a whole other story. I picked up my phone and flipped through the phone book on the kitchen counter. "Where is she...ah. Nemuri Kayama." I dialed the number and walked towards the front door.
[Phone call] ((Nemuri in Italics, Hizashi in Bold))
Hello? Who is this?
Nemuri! It's me, Hizashi!
Zashi? Oh, hey asshole.
What?
You left the country and didn't even bother to give me your new phone number! We haven't talked in three years!
Oh... yeah. I'm soooo sorry about that.
Yeah, you should be. And I'm not the only one you hurt... I'm not the one you hurt the most.
What?
Just forget about it, I'm not gonna talk about it over the phone. The past is in the past and I'm glad to see you came back.
I'm glad to be back.
So, why'd you call?
I wanted to know if you would want to hang out today, and yah know, catch up.
That's actually what I was gonna ask you. Haha.
Oh well, I heard there's a good food joint a couple blocks from my apartment. You wanna meet up there?
Sure, just be careful. I heard it's not that great of a place down there. Of course... it IS down town.
Oh. Ok, I'll be careful. So, wanna be there by 12?
*I looked down at my watch to see that it was 10:30 now*
Yeah. There is a LOT we have to caught up on.
I agree.
Ok, well I have to get dressed and head to my house to get ready.
What? It's morning, shouldn't you already be at your hous- oh shit.
*laughing*
Your such a whore
Love yah too. See yah soon.
[End of call]
I sighed. "She never changes." I shook my head and put on my shoes. I grabbed the keys and headed for the door. Yeah, I knew that I still had an hour and a half to kill, but I wanted to explore a bit. Just when i was about to open the door, I heard a knock and I looked through the peep hole just in time to see... Shota?!? I wasn't for sure that it was him, but damn, it sure LOOKED like him. The figure ran away and I opened the door.
"I don't think they know that I saw them." Looking down, I saw a note. I unfolded and read. "Awe, that's nice... all the other neighbors said thank you in person... so it must be the neighbor at the end of the hallway. Huh, and I thought they would be a complete asshole." I chuckled as I folded the note back up and put it in my pocket. "It's probably just my imagination, but if that really IS Shota...."
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Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"
Randomerasermic fan fic. (may or may not be the only reason I joined wattpad.)(This story takes place WAY before the year that Midoriya and the rest of student characters go to UA.) After UA, Hizashi Yamada moved back to America to pursue his music career...
