Chapter 3. Movie night/Quirks

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ᴀʀᴛ ɪs ᴍɪɴᴇ. ᴛʜɪs ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛғɪᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ, ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ɪᴛs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ (ɪᴍ ᴛᴏ ʟᴀᴢʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏʟᴏᴜʀ ɪɴ)
ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ!

(Y/n) POV

Dad and I were eating dinner. My mind was racing. I was glad that I was reunited with my father. But I was confused about how I actually got there, and I was curious about what my quirk, or quirks, are.

I finished up my meal, same with Dad. He took the dishes and put them to the side.

"So..." Dad started. I looked up at him. "What hobbies do you have?"

"Well... I like drawing. I prefer drawing portraits than landscapes." I started off as I took my hair out of the bun. My hair rested just above my waist. "I also really enjoy music.."

"That's nice.." he smiled. He moved over and sat next to me.

I looked up at him.
"So what do you enjoy doing? Other than sleeping in your sleeping bag" i smirked

Dad chuckled before responding.
"Well, I enjoy cooking, also like to read.."

I nodded. I fiddled with my fingers. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder in a side-hug.

"Things are gonna be weird for a while, but it will be okay... I promise" he whispered to me.

I nodded again. I smiled and wrapped my arm around him.

"Now. Do you wanna watch a movie?" He asked to lighten the mood.

"Sure." I replied.

He nodded and moved away. "I'll get blankets and snacks. You can get comfy."
He then walked off.

I walked over to the couch and sat down, Getting comfy.
Dad soon came back with blankets and snacks. He sat down next to me and passed me a blanket.
We both got comfortable and put on a movie.
All I remember from that night is resting my head on his shoulder and falling asleep.

Aizawa's POV.

I was watching the movie when I suddenly felt weight on my shoulder. I looked over to see (Y/n) sleeping on my shoulder. I smiled and carefully picked her up and took her to the guestroom. I tucked her in and gave her a kiss on her temple. I wrote her a note explaining that I took her to bed in the guest room and if she needed me I'm in the room across from her. I placed the note on the bedside table and then went to bed myself.

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(Y/n) POV

I woke up in a soft bed, that was definitely not mine. I panicked slightly before noticing a note.

'(𝚈/𝚗),

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚍𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚎, 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖. 𝙼𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔(𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 6:30𝚊𝚖). 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 6:30𝚊𝚖, 𝚒 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚗.
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚍𝚜,
𝙳𝚊𝚍.'

I sighed and got out of bed, I checked the time and it was 7am. I brushed my now matted, raven hair, into a semi-messy bun and left the room.

I walked to the kitchen and saw Dad sitting at the table, marking some work and drinking some coffee.

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