A story in which Shinsō Hitoshi is a little bit of a bad boy.
(Name) feels like the mysterious purple haired boy is always out of her reach. One minute he's an open book to her, the next, he's as cold as ice.
Not even the summer heat can melt him but can (Name) change that?
"Please just talk to me" the broken boy pleaded.
No one at U.A had ever heard you utter a single word so how what would come when the both of you were paired together during a joint class?
A shinsou x f!reader
( This is a clean story so you don't have to worry, will include the occasional curse :) ) Half edited so please excuse any mistakes!