Moving In

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"Miku, Shinsou, can you please leave my kotatsu table alone." Aizawa grumbled, staring at the two teenagers lying underneath the big duvet draped over the table. He held his laptop and paperwork in his arms, while his hair was in a low bun.

"One more hour." Shinsou mumbled, quite pleased with his comfortable and serene state.

"I swear, I will bring Mic here and yell at both of you to leave."

"Okay, relaxation over." Miku quickly said. They simultaneously rose from the floor and rushed onto the couch. They definitely didn't want to deal with Present Mic's yelling for once in their lives. Whilst they did, her brother took this as a time to have his time with the heated table and complete his paperwork.

It had been a week since Miku had been discharged and throughout that week, she was on house arrest. Her only source of entertainment was the TV and her brother. It would be days before she'd be able to out or invite someone to the house. As a result, her best friend just wanted to make up for all the lost time she had away from her training camp. So she had invited him over to just hang out and talk, catch up on more things. But remembering that they were going to move into the dorms, Miku decided to show Shinsou her new prized possession that she doesn't actually own. Shōta's kotatsu table.

"Why don't you go out to the park or something and not bother me for the next few hours." Aizawa suggested, turning his head around to face them.

"Wanna go to a cat café?" Miku asked, standing up and walking over to the kitchen island and grabbing her bag. Her brother's eye twitched hearing her idea, but ignored it and continued on with his work.

"Yeah, sure."  He shrugged, and they both walked to the front door to put on their shoes.

"Be back in—"

"Two hours!" They both replied with a small laugh. Taking her new pair of keys, she opened the door and both of them were on their way to have some fun.

To actually have a proper summer break.

'I feel like I'm raising two children...' Shōta sighed, before sipping a cup of coffee with a light grin.

• • • • •

"Do you have anything planned on your birthday?" Miku asked, as they were sat on a bench, in a local park. The bench looked out onto a small lake that separated the two green fields. Above them where swaying green trees and a cool gentle breeze would brush past.

"Not entirely sure, I haven't really thought about it." He replied, takin a sip of the milk tea they bought from the café they went to.

"Hmm..." She hummed. She wasn't at all experienced with throwing a party, or planning a birthday for someone. But she wanted Shinsou to have a good birthday.

"What's with the constipated face?" He teased, poking her cheek as she was thinking.

"Excuse me–" She hissed, slapping his hand away, "Well I guess you're not getting anything special from me."

"Oh please, you say that and you'd still do it." He chuckled a little, leaning onto the backboard of the bench and stretching his left arm behind her. "You're an even older softie~"

"Pfft–" She scoffed, lightly pushing him away. "Don't turn my words to describe yourself against me."

"So what?" He retorted, and they both took swift sips of their milk teas indigently. For a few seconds, they let the silence draw out between them. Being unable to resist the silence, they began talking again. They turned on the bench, both facing each other, sitting cross-legged.

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