3rd Person POV:
The two reached their destination, the little restaurant Nemuri and Hizashi had talked at. They sat down and Nemuri started to think about what she wanted to eat. "What are you gonna get, Shota?" "Nothing." He said placing his head on the table. "What? You know I'm paying! You need to eattttt." Nemuri said, grabbing Shota's shoulder and shaking him around. "Nemuri, stop!" "Only if you order something."
Shota lifted his head and rolled his eyes. "Whatever, hoe." Nemuri was about to get defensive, but decided against it and was just happy Shota was eating. The waitress walked over to there table and they ordered. Shota only got a salad. "Really Shota, a salad?" "Hey, at least I'm getting something. Ok?!" "Tch, fine... Hobo." "Hypocrite. What about when that dumbass blond called me a hobo?"
"First of all, I'm the only one who gets to make fun of you. Second of all, I thought you were on her side?" "I don't take sides, and just because I'm mad that you PICKED that whole fight, doesn't mean I'm on her side. If anything, I'd be on YOUR side." "Yeah, I guess that makes sense." Nemuri said, stirring her water with a straw. "I hate that bitch anyways..." Shota said while looking out a window.
This made Nemuri smile. NOW she was interested. "Why?" She raised an eyebrow. "Is it... jealousy?..." "What?! No! What do you even mean by that?!" "You know damn well what I mean. You're in looooove with Hizashi!" "S-shut up!" "Whatever... you know you NEED to tell him." Shota didn't respond. "Sooo. Are you ready for school?"
[On the way back to Shota's apartment]
3rd Person POV:
They spent the whole time at the restaurant fighting over how it was 3 days till school and Shota hadn't done a SINGLE thing to get ready. Nemuri scolded him for it and informed him that she would be dragging him out of his apartment the next day, so he would at least have 2 days to get ready. After the restaurant, they went to hang out at the park. They had pretty much spent the whole day there, talking about when THEY were students at UA and how fun it was.
Shota would never admit it, but he had fun. Nemuri was one of his best friends, no, more like family, and he enjoyed hanging out. He kinda cursed himself for it, as he was trying to distance himself. "It was just one day." He thought, feeling stupid. Now they were on there way back to the apartment building. It was 8:45 PM (20:45) and the sun slowly dipped back into the sky, the crickets singing a sweet song.
They walked into the building and up to Shota's apartment building. Shota unlocked his door and walked inside, taking off his shoes and sweatshirt. Nemuri followed, but stayed near the door, as she would be leaving soon. "Shota. Take care of yourself, ok? Don't do anything stupid." Shota gave her a frowning look. "Yeah right. I have no idea what your talking about." "Psh, sure. I'm being serious." She walked into the hallway and Shota walked up to the door. "Bye Sho, see you tomorrow. And yes, you HAVE to." Nemuri giggled, but Shota stayed quite.
"Anyways, bye!" She started to walk away, when Shota spoke up. "... You were right." "Hm?" "... I-I... really like Hizashi." "Pfft!" Nemuri bursted out laughing. "Hey! Why the fuck are you laughing?!?" "Because of how STUPID you are!" "What's THAT supposed to mean?!" "Of COURSE you like Hizashi. I knew it since UA!" Shota had quite the angry face. "Get some sleep. Maybe you'll dream about your boooooyfriend." She smirked before heading off to her car.
Word count *not including authors note*: 633
Nemuri has no chill. Fight me on that.
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Erasermic hanahaki "Only You"
Overigerasermic 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...