Y/N was in her room laying on her bed reading the book when Eijiro suddenly barged in her room witout knocking.
"Y/N!!!" he yelled.
"Ahh!!" she screamed, throwing her book right in his face.
"Ow!!"
She realized it was him and glared at him.
"Next time, knock! I thought you were a villain for a moment! Geez!"
"Sorry! I'll knock next time, but that's not it! I have an important news!"
"What is it that is so important after barging in my room?"
"Tomorrow is Bakugo's birthday!!" Eijiro exclaimed with his eyes sparkled in excitement.
"Katsuki? Wow. I...never celebrate someone's birthday before..."
"Don't worry! I'm sure there will be something that will make him at least happy."
"Like what?"
"Buy him a gift! I already have planned what I will buy for him!"
"Gift? I don't know if I have enough money for it. Can it be made? Like handmade?" Y/N asked, getting where this is going.
"It can be anything! As long as it's Bakugo-like! Something he might like that fits his anger personality. You're gonna give him something?"
"Actually, yeah. I'll start working on it now. I have nothing else to do."
"Awesome! I gotta go shopping right now! You coming?" Eijiro asked.
"Nah, I'll stay here. I have some things that will honestly have Katsuki love his gift." she said, thinking about what Katsuki likes.
"Okay. I'll see you there! Oh! And once we head to school early, we're going to surprise him before class starts. Everyone had already planned a surprise for him as well as gifts." he said before running off in speed, surprising her.
Looks like he's getting a lot faster if it wasn't for her running training. Y/N then closed the door and looked around and went through her stuff. As she was looking around, she accidentally hit her head against her bookshelf, causing one of her book to fall down to the floor and it opened some pages. She went over and picked it up, but stopped to see it was one of her dinosaur books where it shows pictures of them. Her eyes landed on the T-Rex. She could tell that it's scary and fierce. She also remembered Denki was afraid of it after hearing some deaths about people being eaten by one.
"It's the KING of the dinosaur we're talking about!! What if it eats us all?! Will it be the end of the world?!" Denki screamed shaking his head.
That's when the idea popped out of her head. She opened her closet to see a box of sewing kit and grabbed it and placed them on the table as she grabbed some black and orange clothes and a sewing machine and some cotton that she might need to make another present for Katsuki. She placed them all on the table and started working on them as she took out a sewing needle.
The sound of chuka, chuka, chuka was heard as the needle punches through the fabric. She had been working on it all day until it was night time as she did a finishing touch before placing them in a wrapped up box, tied the ribbon, and put it inside the gift bag as she placed the second one inside last. Once she was done, she wrote Katsuki's full name in a nice fancy word. Y/N started to yawn as she look at the time to see it was already 8 PM and she grew tired and rested her head against the desk and fell asleep.
Eijiro who just came home was about to call Y/N for dinner as he opened the door without knocking again, but found her already sleeping. He looked at the stuff she has been working hard on and it is a lot. He smiled at the sight of her sleeping as she had a calm face. Eijiro went over to her and carefully carried her in bridal style and placed her on her bed and tucked in the blanket on her. Y/N snuggled into the soft matress, making him blush. He leaned down and kissed her on the head before leaving the room and shut the door quietly. As he head over to the dinner table, he realized what he just did and covered his already red face.
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Dinosaurs Exist (MHA x Reader)
Fanfiction"How many times do you have to see the evidence? How many times must the point be made? We're causing our own extinction. Too many red lines have been crossed, and our home has in fundamental ways been polluted by avarice and political megalomania...