Flaws [BNHA x Pokemon!Reader]

Chapter Seventeen

"How the hell did I get into this situation?"

That was a question you found yourself asking in your head much more often now that you were at Yuuei, and apparently, taking a trip to I-Island wasn't enough to keep those words from being the first to pop into your mind. So, as you stood on the roof of an extremely tall building with some kind of robots lunging at you while you were wearing a rather expensive-looking (f/c) dress, you had to ask yourself those nine special words, and all you could do was hope they wouldn't be your last.

About 12 hours earlier

You gazed at your surroundings in complete awe. "This place...is amazing!"

By some stroke of good luck, you were standing near the entrance of I-Island, an island of science that was relatively closed off from the rest of the world, except for their annual convention-party-event that you happened to be at. The streets were bustling with people trying to get good looks at the heroes who were offering signed photographs or even take pictures with the incredibly people-friendly Pokemon that the island was famous for. So, there you were, standing with your mouth practically hanging open in shock, Hitoshi's purple cat sweatshirt tied around your waist for good luck, in shock in a place that looked straight out of your dreams.

But why were you there, you may ask? Well, due to Shouto's father being the number two hero, he had gotten two tickets to the expo. And due to Shout's father being an asshole, he had declined, giving the tickets to his son, telling him to "bring a friend, if he had any". And luckily for you, the heterochromic boy had grown to see you as a friend. It most likely came from all of the time you had spent together at the agency during the internship, but also because of your wonderful final exam. In fact, the topic for most of the plane ride had been about that; Shouto had even brought the copy to play on the small screen in the seats. Even you had to admit, you looked badass in that video.

And the best part, in your opinion, was that I-Island was incredibly safe, priding themselves on rarely having villain attacks due to their amazing security. Which meant that there would be no sketchy dark haired guys with stapled skin trying to steal your Pokemon and no drug dealers trying to sell weed to your real-life Pikachu boy. But of course, another best part was that Pokemon weren't feared here, and you could often see the friendly creatures roaming the streets.

Basically, it was your dream come true.

And another great thing? The hotel that you and Shouto were staying at was amazing. The entire lobby was basically the same size as your whole apartment complex, complete with shining lights and chandeliers, as well as people who took your bags up to your room for you. Plus, you had a whole hotel room to yourself, courtesy of Shouto's father's credit card that the boy had taken before the trip. The hotel room itself had about five rooms, and the bathroom was about the same size as your whole apartment back home.

"Maybe Shouto-kun won't mind if I take his dad's credit card after we're done here," you muttered as you pulled open the curtains on the windows in your room. The glass windows had a sliding door that led you out onto a balcony with a gorgeous view of I-Island. And as the light wind blew the smell of street food through the air, you had only one feeling: it was like this was where you were meant to be.

But your life-changing moment was short lived as the doorbell, yes, there was a doorbell on your hotel room, rang. Quickly slipping on your shoes, you opened it to find Shouto wearing some casual clothes, although it was still a nice button-up shirt and pants, with a bag over his shoulder.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked, looking up at you with his gorgeous eyes. (You had ifnally been able to admit to yourself that they were fucking gorgeous without blushing). "It's best if we look around instead of spending all day hidden away in the hotel room."