"It's done!" Inflating can be heard as Baymax towers above us. "BAYMAX!!!" Instead of letting him talk, I run up and hug him.
Hiro smiles in the background as I squish my face into Baymax's vinyl body.
"Hello, (F/n)." Hiro comes over and hugs the giant walking marshmallow. I look over and smile at him.
"Good job, Hiro." His face is darker than a cherry. I raise my brow in confusion.
"Scan complete. Your hormone and neurotransmitter levels indicate that you are experiencing mood swings, common in adolescence. Diagnosis: puberty. Your heart rate has also risen."
I chuckle as his face gets redder by the second. "Okay Baymax, we are satisfied with our care." I pout as Baymax wobbles to his charging station and deflates.
I go over to my side of the room as I flop onto Tadashi's bed. I let out a large sigh as I smile. 'It's all back to normal..'
I slowly slip into dreamland, my conscience fading and reality coming to a close.
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I wake to a small jolt, I sit up and see Hiro peering in at the divider. I rub the sleepiness from my eyes as he smile apologetically. "Eh...sorry..." I smile back a closed eye smile."Your okay." I crawl out of the thick blankets and stretch my arms as I feel my back crack.
I go over to Hiro and reach my hand up and I ruffle his hair. He shuts one of his eyes at where my hand almost covers as his cheeks flush.
My heart races against my chest at how adorable he looks. I pull myself to reality as I walk past him and run down the stairs. The smell of delicious pancakes fills my nose as my mouth waters.
I slid to a stop in front of the kitchen as Aunt Cass sets down a plate of pancakes. "Good morning, (F/n)."
"PANCAKESS!!!" I look over to where the voice came from to see Hiro bolting over. "OH NO YOU DON'T!" I run over to the pancakes and slide one onto a plate, I drizzle the sweet syrup onto the pancakes.
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Fanfictionbeing the nerd in school isn't always fun. especially when your always made fun of for sitting alone and quiet in the back of the class, and getting perfect 100's on your tests that you should be proud about, but instead fear for the discrimination...