𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐁𝐈𝐀 || 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐋

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯

I know, I've been so cruel for not updating. But a lot is happening right now and I just needed a break, I apologize deeply.

When Chisaki slipped the towel off his shoulder, tossing it in the dirty bin before making his way to the kitchen. He glanced at the clock on the stove, eight o'clock. He had plenty of time to make breakfast for the two of them, he just hoped that Y/N would like everything he makes. He's never made food for anyone other than himself. Chisaki grabbed the carton of eggs, an avocado and set it on the counter. Wait, does she like fried eggs? He sighed, dropping his head sightly. 

When Y/N woke up, the sunlight blinded her. She sat up, rubbing her eyes to help then adjust to the all white room. Wait what?  She examined the room, not knowing where she was. She bit her cheek, looking out the window to see the side of her house.  I stayed the night at Chisaki's. Her jaw dropped slightly, kicking the blanket off of herself to see that she was still fully clothed. Her face went a bright red, Why did I assume we- 

"Damn you!" 

Y/N jumped, her eyes going as big as a sunflower when she heard Chisaki yell from downstairs. You slowly pulled yourself out of bed, folding her arms together as she made her way downstairs. She noticed how plain his walls are, just a simple white, no photos, paintings, nothing. It was like Chisaki was a guest in his own home. His house was nice, of course. It looked like a millionaire built it, most of the outer walls were glass, only the hallway, from what you've seen had an actual wall. The metal bars were painted a matte black, making the home look way better than any of them on the block. 

What does he do to make this kind of money? 

When you finally entered the kitchen, you seen Chisaki running his hand under cold water, his eyebrows furrowed as he swore under his breath. "Are you okay, Chisaki?" you asked, watching as he snapped his head around, "Oh, Y/N, yes I am." he said smoothly, turning the faucet off. He turned towards you, grabbing his gloves from the counter, slipping them back over his slender fingers. He then walked back towards the stove, slide glancing you as he spoke again. "The grease popped on my finger, but I'm alright. Do you like (insert the meat/vegan substitute of your choice) for breakfast?" 

A smile spread across your face as you walked over, "How did you know?" leaned on the counter, looking at the food he was currently making, or has already made. "You make the (insert meat/ vegan sub) last?" you asked, receiving a shrug from Chisaki. 

"I decided to make this right after I finished the avocado toast, your plate is over there by the way. You can get a drink from the fridge, the orange juice is home made." he stated, before pointing to the cabinet beside the fridge, "cups." 

You nodded, following his finger to the cabinet and grabbing a cup out of it, "Do you want me to make you a drink?" you asked, waiting for a reply. 

"Um, no thank you. I'll make my own." 

His answer made your eyebrows furrow, but you continued to make yourself a cup of orange juice, filling the glass up halfway before going to the bar, where you plate was set. There was a knife and fork set on top of a napkin. You looked at the plate to see there were two slices of (insert whatever bread you eat), with slices of avocado and a fried egg laid on top. "Wow, this looks amazing!"

"I'm glad, I was hoping you'd like it." he smiled, he held the pan tightly in his hand as he walked over, sliding the (meat/vegan sub) on the plate, then his. He then proceeded to set the pan back on the stove, you watched as he poured himself a cup of orange juice(apple juice is better FIGHT ME). Your eyes connected once he turned, your eyes darting down to your food. You used your knife to slice the yolk of the egg, watching as it poured out of the sack, slowly covering the food below it. Your mouth watered watching it, if you were home you would have probably been drooling over the plate.

You picked up the toast, taking a bite out of it. "I haven't had this in so long," your hand covered your mouth as you spoke, "It's so amazing."

"That's because everything is fresh, nothing processed." Chisaki winked over at you, of course making your cheeks turn a bright red. You let out a laugh, keeping your hand over your mouth to try and hide the color in your face. 

The room got quiet afterwards, Chisaki's mind racing wondering if his actions creeped you out, while you, were begging whatever beings are out there to get you more food. You wished you could get seconds, but you didn't want to seem greedy. 

"Hey Chisaki, do you ever go outside?"

Chisaki had the cup to his lips, he took a harsh gulp, nearly choking on the juice, "No, I don't." he said cooly, setting the cup on the counter. 

"Why not? Are you allergic to something?"

Quirks. "𝙒𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙?"  he asked, her watched as she made an uncomfortable face, her mouth opening as if she was going to say something--

"oh," oh. A two letter word that made Chisaki's mind run a thousand miles within the second it took to leave her lips.

"I- I'm sorry. I should've explained why, I have a phobia of the outside world." He quickly added, 

"Pathophobia." 

I'm thinking of ending this after about eighteen chapters, maybe twenty. But pls don't be sad, I have other stories I look forward to posting, Murder!deku fanfic, then I have a Yandere!Bakugou fanfic I've already posted. Shameless self promo :) Check it out!