We Thought She Was A Boy!?! [Various MHA × Reader]

Four

❦︎ 𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍❦︎

"Support Company Employee, couldn't control their dangerous quirk therefore resulting the bla, bla, bla, bla, bla..."

"Daughter of  the famous Ms. L/N, saves a crowd bla bla bla..."

"Victims are grateful for the daughter of  Ms. L/N for saving them and bla bla bla..."

Different channels, same stories.

Ah yes, I forgot to tell you that you are the daughter of Orivia L/N, CEO of L/N Industries - the top support company of Asia.

You are probably asking: Why do you live in an apartment? Or, Why aren't you in a mansion like rich kids do? Or, Where is your freaking mother?

I shall answer all those.

Firstly, you live in an apartment you bought and thought it would be good to live in it for awhile as it is still in repair.

Second, your family do have a mansion - may be bigger than Yaomomo's - but all your aunts, uncles, cousins, maybe even nephews or nieces, also live there. You needed an alone time.
And so you requested a 1000 day vacation.

Third, your mother is in a business trip. She will be back after a while but not really sure when.

Explained? No. Of course not.

The family tree will be explained in the later chapters.

Back to the story...

Knock, knock...

You took your eyes off the news and took notice of the door not that far.

Quick Author's Note: [If you wanna know the format of your room/complex - I dunno how's it called, remember the scene in the movie Detective Pikachu where the main character discovered the R gas? Yeah that room. That's how your room looks like. Also with kitchen]

"Yo cuz! It's me! If you're telling me that you don't recognise my voice then I must be at the wrong door" a tired voice seeped from the other side of the door.

You sighed, 'Of course he'd visit this late'

You stood up and went to open the door. And as you did, you saw your red-haired cousin, horns on both side of his forehead, bags underneath his pale purple eyes. His hands inside the pockets of the red jacket that he wore, black shirt underneath. Paired with black jeans and red high-converse sneakers.

"Yo!" he said, his devil-like tail wagging behind him.

"It's fucking midnight, what do you want?" you retorted with a calm face.

"You know it's weird that you have such a calm demeanor but your tone is aggressive" he teased resulting you to glare at him.

"Come in Hrell, I don't want your father to combust the complex with flames" you groaned as he chuckled.

As you went to sit down, he helped himself with in the kitchen, snatching snacks in your fridge.

"Anyways, your 1000 day vacation is almost over, huh?" he said making his way to the couch.

"I still have 37 days Hrell" you deadpan. The red-hair sat next to you, handing you your (f/s) (favorite snack). You muttered your thanks as you opened the wrapper and began eating, facing the television again.

"I must say, you're all over the news (n/n) " he says with handing himself with Honey Butter Chips (couldn't handle myself).

You hum, unable to reply with words, your mouth full with (f/s).