Anime x Reader headcanons

party?

you are adults!

you go to the club with your friends because why not. you were having a rough time in life and you needed a break. you mostly just sit at the bar and chat with the bartender while your friends are dancing. bartender gives you a drink you didn't order and he says it's from the blonde guy across the bar. you tell him to tell the man thank you and you drink it. after you down it you raise your cup slightly to the man across the way and smile. his friends see and amp him up but he looks irritated by it. you turn around to watch your friends on the dance floor. after a few minutes you feel someone beside you and it's that man who ordered you a drink. you two just chat and get to know each other while both getting shitfaced. at the end of the night, you guys take a cab to his place and woohoo because sexual tension much?

you leave early the next day before he wakes up. you don't leave anything behind because you're panicking and scared. you plan to never see this man again even though the dick was godly. he wakes up and finds you not there and tries to look to see if you left anything for him to contact you. lol no. but you did leave a little bit of money to pay him back for the drinks.

it's been a couple months since that happened and you're happily working. you absolutely forgot about the man. he didn't forget about you though. as you're doing your desk secretary work someone comes in and to your surprise it's the man. you greet him as you would any other client. you don't show that you recognise him because that would be awkward. he def recognises you. after he's done with his appointment with your boss he comes back to the desk and asks you to dinner.

you say "sure i guess?" and he leaves his number with you. you gave him yours also. he texts you the time to be ready and to dress nice because you're going to a fancy place. you don't know he's a pro hero.

he picks you up at your place and you guys go to the restaurant. he asks why you left that day and didn't leave anything. you explain why. you find out he's a pro hero when people keep coming up for autographs and shit. he's increasingly getting more and more irritated. you kindly tell the people to back off and then they notice you and bombard you with questions. man blows up and starts yelling at the intrusive people. while he's yelling at them you call a waiter over to box up the food and bring the tab. you pay before he notices and he's not too happy about it.

when you guys leave, he apologises for all the commotion and you tell him that you can just finish the dinner at your place. you get to your place, you set up the table and all that good stuff and you finish your dinner with the hotheaded hero. you end up just talking for hours. eventually you go to get changed into something more comfortable than a dress and you come back and start to clean up the table and wash the dishes. he watches you from the couch and is thinking about how mundane it looks. he then gets up to help you clean. you politely decline but he's insistent. you let him and when you're done you guys just chill on the couch watching something on tv. sexual tension is HIGH. eventually it turns into a heated makeout session and then full blown sex in your bedroom. after all's said and done, you give him an extra pair of clothes from your late brother and he stays the night.

in the morning you're surprised to still see him there, still asleep with his arms wrapped tightly around your waist and head buried into your shoulders. you manoeuvre your way out of his arms and cover him back up and go into the kitchen to make breakfast.

he wakes up and finds you not there and has a mini panic attack but remembers he's in your home and not his. then he smells food coming from the kitchen. he's only in the sweatpants you gave him. no shirt. he walks into the kitchen rubbing his eyes and sees you at the stove making breakfast for the two of you. he's dumbfounded at what he's looking at because it's so mundane but so beautiful and relaxing. he walks up behind you and wraps his arms around your waist and sets his chin on your shoulder watching you cook. you glance at him from the corner of your eye and smile continuing to cook for the both of you.

you finish cooking and set the table with drinks and food while he's trailing behind you like a lost puppy. you guys sit down to eat and he says

"i thought you left again" kind of sadly

"well i can't really leave my own house" you smile as you stick some more food in your mouth.

he chuckles a little "yeah, you're right" you finish up eating and go to wash your dishes and then his but he won't let you. he cleans his own dishes because "you're doing too much for me". after that's done you go to get ready in just some casual house clothes (large t-shirt and some shorts and a messy bun atop your head) and he asks where you're going. you tell him you have to go get groceries. he insists on coming with you. you don't really know why, you're not dating.

"uh okay then" you say kind of unsure but don't argue about it.

he fetches the shirt you gave him and puts it on along with his shoes. you wait for him before you start to leave and walk to the grocery store, it's not too far from your place to take the car. you're walking down the sidewalk and you feel eyes on you. you look around to see people staring at you and the hero. it makes you a little uneasy. you look to your side and see him just casually walking close beside you. you go into the grocery store and go to get a basket but he's already got one on his arm for you.

"uh i can carry that" you say pointing to the basket on his arm.

"nope, i'm carrying it, just put your stuff in it"

"okay?"

so you go further into the grocery store, picking up stuff you need and casually talking to him about stuff like you're a couple or something. he is still amazed at how mundane and relaxing it is just to watch you do everyday stuff. it warms his heart and makes him smile a little bit. surprising i know.

you get done and go to checkout and while you're digging in your purse looking for your debit card, he pays for your groceries. you turn around to give the cashier your card but looks dumbfounded as you see her handing his card back to him. you playfully slap his arm and tell him

"you didn't need to do that"

"what? and let you get away with paying for dinner last night? i don't think so"

you huff and go to pick up your groceries but he takes half from you. you just look at him confused. you shake it off and leave, walking back down the street to your place with him trailing close behind you. you get back to your home and start putting the groceries up and he helps without even asking. after you're done you turn to him with your hands on your hips

"ok what's up? i mean i don't mind the help, but WHY are you helping me? we don't even know each other that well and we aren't dating. so what gives?"

"because i want to. is that a problem?"

you sigh exasperated

"yeah yeah, do what you want" you say before you go and plop onto the couch. he sits down next to you and turns on the tv. you two sit there for a couple hours before he gets a call. it's from his agency. he hangs up the call.

"hey, i have to go but i wouldn't mind doing this again if you're up for it"

"uh, sure. you have my number and address after all"

he leans over, kisses your cheek then gets up to gather his stuff and leave.

"i'll message you later" he says before he closes the door to your place. you sit back and smile to yourself.

"now that wasn't half bad"

alt
add a dog into this story
large blonde dog
name is kikkoman, kikko for short
he a sweetheart
cuddles with you and apparently katsuki when he stayed over that one time