Vanilla (Shinsou x Reader/OC)

•Chapter 4•

Y/n POV:

I steady myself and prepare to jump. As soon as I can get a clear shot of Papa's wings, I go.

Shinsou POV:

I'm starting to go back to Y/n's room when I see a blur of white flash by, landing on Hawks' wings. He jumps and screams, and as he flaps wildly, I see an odd sight.

It's Y/n, there's no mistaking her big yellow eyes, but she's taller, and...furrier? Her face has fur on it, and so do her legs and arms. Her already pale skin is ghostlike, and the only color remaining on her body is her hair. Her nose is pointed and has whisters. She looks like a cat, basically.

Her face holds a look of disbelief, as though she is just as shocked by her appearance. She shakes her head and in a flash the fur is gone.

Hawks sees too, and instead of being pissed, smiles. "An ultamite move already, Chikadee? Better save that for training!"

I frown, confused, but her face lights up at the words. Its adorable. HOLD UP! No, Shinsou, you just met this crazy girl at school a few weeks ago. NO CRUSHES. I slap myself internally.

Y/n POV:

Shinsou is staring into space so I tap him on the shoulder, the highest I can reach. He startles, then relaxes. I don't notice the faint pink dusting his cheeks.

Back in my room, I toss him a bag of marshmallows and chow down on my Sour Patch Kids. He looks confused, then shrugs and eats one.

"What did your dad mean, 'save it for training'?" Shinsou asks, mouth full.

"UA!!! Duuuh" I tap my head. "Big brain moment."

He nods. "I'm trying too, though my quirk isn't much use..." He looks sad. I don't like it, and before I can stop myself, I'm hugging him. Curse my soft heart. But I don't regret it. He smells like vanilla.

"What's your quirk anywho?" I ask, trying to figure it out. "Is it...Chronic Insomnia?" I giggle, pointing to the bags under Shinsou's eyes.

"No, it's mind control." He sighs.

"WOAH! Like, dude you can tell the villain to turn ITSELF in! That's like, super cool!" I fangirl, jumping up and down.

"Really? Sure. Whatever. Thanks."

This time I do notice his cherry red cheeks, but it's probably embarrassment.

~Time skip brought to you by mind control~

When it gets dark he goes home. I offer to walk him home, but he declines. I wonder why...

(A/n: UA is just around the corner! Will Y/n get in? 😉)