*(y/n)'s pov*
They kind of took me in when my parents became very ill. They eventually died when the illness spread rapidly throughout their bodies. I stayed with Aunt Cass until I could take care of myself. So I got a job, moved into a house, and got into college. I remember what Aunt Cass told me after I settled everything."If your parents were alive, they would be so very proud of you. Possibly more proud then me." Her voice echoed in my head. I sat on my bed lost in thought when the doorbell rang. I got u and walked to my door. I opened it and was greeted by a smiling Tadashi."Hey (n/n)." "Hey Dashi." "After all these years you still call me that?" "Yup." I popped the 'p'. Tadashi chuckled and I let him in."So what's up?" I ask shutting the door...
A/n: Hey everyone!! Pukaii here. This is a small piece of a chalter of the new story I'm writing! Hope it grabbed your attention! Laters!!!
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Caught In A Picture Frame (Tadashi Hamada x Reader)
Fanfiction(y/f/n) (y/l/n) has been friends with a man named Tadashi Hamada practically their whole lives. (y/n) took pictures of every special moment they had throughout their lives. (y/n) has a scrapbook she has been putting together since the first photo. (...
