Discontinued! Big Hero 7 The Series (Hiro x Female Reader)

The Fate Of The Roommates

"Guys, guys, guys!" Fred yelled, as he ran over to our table during lunch time but ended up slipping on the floor and sliding pass us, crashing into a trash bin. "Guys, guys, guys, guys, guys, guys, guys, guys." He continued, running back over to us.

"Guys, guys, guys, you should have seen these cars. They looked like they were from the future." Fred said, showing us his phone then gasps. "Maybe they were from the future!" He exclaimed, hitting the table and sending a tray of food crashing into Baymax and spilling a green drink on him. "Oh, no."

"Fred, that was a $12 cold-pressed juice!" Wasabi said, as a little robot begins cleaning up the juice on the floor. "My bad, Wasabi. You know time travel gets me all worked up. Here." Fred said, bending down to pick up the robot and used it on Baymax to clean up the juice. "Let me get that for you."

Fred then picks up the cup and sets it back on the table then pours the juice back into the cup  from the robot. "And there you go." Fred said. "Is that a band-Aid?" I whispered, pointing at the drink that had a band-aid, hair, and dust floating around in it.

"Oh, and look! A bonus tater tot." Fred said, throwing a tot in there for good measure. Wasabi and I begin gagging at the disgusting drink. Wasabi gets up and runs to the bathroom with Baymax following. "You should breathe now."

"Whoa. There was a bank robbery last night. Maybe those were the getaway cars." Hiro said, looking at his phone. "From the future." Fred whispered. "Or not." Go-Go said. "One way to find out. Night patrol." Hiro said.

"In the future." Fred whispered. "Wait, no. I mean, tonight. Let's do it tonight." Fred said, normally. "I feel terrible, but I can't make it. I'm throwing a sticker party. It's BYOS. Bring your own stickers." Honey Lemon said, holding up some of her stickers.

"Great. Not another sticker party." Go-Go mumbled under her breath. "What was that, Go-Go?" Honey Lemon asked. "I was just saying how sad I am to miss it. But duty calls." Go-Go said, sliding away from her roommate.

"Don't worry. We'll have a sticker after-party, just you and me." Honey Lemon said, smiling and Go-Go sighs. "Fine." She muttered. "Fine is Go-Go for Yay!" Honey Lemon told us as she hugged a very annoyed Go-Go.

Night soon came and Go-Go showed up with several stickers stuck to her suit which she begins removing. "Go-Go, your clenched indicates you are frustrated." Baymax informed her.

"That's because I just can't with Honey Lemon's ba-gillion hobbies." Go-Go growled. "Oh, come on. How bad can they be?" Wasabi asked. "She's also plays the electric harp, has a butterfly aviary in her closet, and don't forget her smile-ates." Go-Go said, crossing her arms.

"What are smile-ates?" Hiro asked. "It's Pilates, but you have to grin like a nit-wit through the entire workout." Go-Go said, pressing her fingers to her cheeks as she gives a fake smile. Fred jumps down next to her and smiles, wildly. "Eee! Guys, I can't feel it. My cheeks are getting so swole. Eee!"

"Oh, and she keeps painting portraits of me without my knowledge or permission." Go-Go added. "That doesn't sound so bad." I muttered. "She made one in the shower while I was brushing my teeth." Go-Go told me and I begin to understand her frustration.

Then we heard an engines humming as a blue, orange, and pink cars drives into view and zooms right pass us at lighting speed. "Baymax, let's go!" Hiro said, jumping onto Baymax's back and flew off after the cars.

"Wait. Can we go back to the surprise portraits for a second?" Wasabi asked as Go-Go skates off and Fred super jumps after the car. While Wasabi and I were left running on foot.

"Hey, quick. Important question. What year are you from?" Fred asked the cars as the three of them split up to chase after the cars. "Really should have brought my car." Wasabi said as he and I tried to keep up on foot. "I wish I had jet boots." I grumbled.