Through the Memories We Hold Dearly (A BNHA Male reader X Mina story) (Book 2.5)

Chapter 3: Pancake Days Are the Best Days

Y/N

Y/N's eyes slowly began to stir beneath the ray of sunlight that just so managed to creep its way through the gap in his curtains. The whole room was illuminated to a yellowish glow as the light reflected across the room, vanquishing any remnants of night-time darkness.

With time, the light just became too hard to resist, and Y/N finally relented as his eyes slowly flicked open, albeit a little blurry and tired. He groaned quietly to himself, careful not to make too much noise as he shimmied his hand underneath his body to grab his phone.

"I really feel like I'm having déjà vu right... now..." Y/N mumbled, but he soon trailed off once he felt a little further on the spot he was lying on. His body was laid upwards, back to the couch and head to a very comfortable pillow. Above everything was a soft and thick blanket that managed to cover everything but his neck, it was neither too warm nor chilly to bother him. "What the..."

But besides the blanket, there was still a little too much weight for even that to distribute, and only when his senses finally came to did he feel something fluffy tickle the side of his head...

And something soft press against his chest.

Did... DID I JUST FALL ASLEEP ON THE COUCH?!

WAIT... I FELL ASLEEP ON THE COUCH... WITH MINA!

The pink-haired beauty herself completely splayed herself over his body, with her right leg dangling off the edge of the couch they slept on, her left leg tucked to the side of Y/N's right, and her right arm following up to the back of his neck. Mina's left arm, however, snaked over his embedded right arm that was partially burried within the couch's gaps and rested itself nicely beside the boy's head, almost touching the pillow. And finally regarding said pillow, Y/N slowly and carefully moved his head to the right, instantly setting eyes upon what looked like an angel fallen to Earth.

W-wow... Y'know, maybe I was over-exaggerating whenever I last slept with her...

"Hardly, the first time you two ended up sleeping together, you managed to pull one of the most used tropes in fiction." Y/N's eyes suddenly jolted open, finally hearing the voice of his quirk for the first time in a while. "Although, that's not to say grabbing one of her boobs wasn't worth it~" Scarlet teased, breaking into a short laugh while a heavy blush formed on the teen's face.

Da-damn it, why did yo-you have to remind me of that one time?! Also, how long have you been listening fo-for?

"I don't see the big deal, she didn't mind in the end. I'd say you two were a hit right from the start though, so maybe that's why." Scarlet wondered, before his questioning soon turned to teasing once again. "As for my gracious attentiveness? Hehe, well, let's just say my expectations for you being a bottom... came true~ "

Y/N could feel his quirk wink within his mind, doing all he could not to groan in embarrassment as Mina snoozed away beside him on the exact same pillow he rested on. The memories of last night suddenly came back in full force.

A-a what? Sc-Scarlet, I don't think you should take my re-relationship that far...

"Oh come on, you were enjoying it!" His quirk exclaimed, Y/N felt like his entire face was going to burn off with the amount of blood rushing to his cheeks.

This... is a conversation for another time. Can you please just let me wake up in peace?

Scarlet chuckled at Y/N's attempt to save himself from any future humiliation, but nonetheless complied and he quickly felt his mind feel a little "lighter". However, the thoughts of their little time on the couch was just too much to keep quiet about.