MHA Oneshots (& X Reader)

Shinsou x Reader (Angst(?) + fluff)

-Y/n's quirk is growing any flower or vine they want from their skin, the colors and type usually match up with their emotions.-

~h/c means hair color~

They sat on the steps outside U.A High, holding their head in their hands as the rain pounded down without mercy. Y/n's home life getting to be too much, they just walked out of the house, only stopping to grab their shoes and nothing else. Not knowing where else to go, they came to their school, nobody being there considering it was a Saturday. So here they were, in a baggy t-shirt and shorts, shivering and wet. Goosebumps and black and blue forget me nots stayed painted on their skin as they sighed, shaking uncontrollably from the cold but paying no mind to the feeling.

A certain purple haired teen happened to be out walking that day as well, bored from staying inside all day he decided to take a walk to the school. His shoes sending puddles splashing as he made his way to U.A, content as he listened to the rain fall upon his umbrella. His piercing lavender eyes focused in on a h/c teen sitting on the steps of U.A High, as he made his way closer he realized it was Y/n from (whatever class you wanna be in). He could tell from the flowers blooming from their skin, thinking that it was a beautiful quirk to have. His footsteps ceased as he stood in front of them, patting them on the head to get their attention. Y/n lifted their head from their arms, making brief eye contact before looking down to the glistening concrete below the purple haired mans shoes. His low voice broke through the sound of the rain,

"Y/n, right?" Your eyes stayed fixed to the ground as you responded, "Yeah. And you're uh...Hitoshi Shinsou right?"

His eyes widened as he paused for a moment, "You know who I am, and you responded?"

You finally looked up, making eye contact for only a few seconds, "Yes?"

His breath hitched but he quickly fixed his demeanor with a small smirk, 'They're not scared of me.'

He tilted the umbrella away from him, his hair quickly starting to droop from the rain which seemingly had no intentions of stopping anytime soon. You didn't even look up as you pushed his hand away, tilting the umbrella back in his direction as you laid your head back down on your arms, closing your eyes. He stepped closer, enough to have both of you under the umbrella, he looked down at you and sighed, "You're cold. You're shaking and I can see your flowers." You internally cursed your quirk for being like that and tried to stop shaking, until you felt something draped over your shoulders and back. You looked up to find Shinsou without his coat and his lavender eyes still fixated on you.

You took the coat off and held it up to Shinsou, "I don't want it."

He sighed and pushed your hand down, the coat laying on your lap, "Well neither do I."

He closed the umbrella and sat it on the steps before sitting down himself. "Can I hug you?"

You whipped your head sideways, surprised by the question as you struggled for words, "I-um-I don't-" You cut yourself off and sighed, "Sure."

He turned and hesitantly wrapped his arms around you. You tensed up but slowly relaxed as you felt his body warmth, you felt safe. You hugged him back as tears welled up in your eyes, not remembering how it felt to feel this safe and warm. He heard you sniffle and start shaking from a different reason than the cold, and he held on tighter, whispering to you.

"It's going to be ok."

He slowly pulled away. The umbrella lay folded into itself by his side, as he took your cold hand into his. Not saying a word as the tears that fell down your face became one with the rain.