I'll Support You | Kirishima x reader

"How was it?" Shota asked me as I entered the living room and laid down on the sofa, resting my head on his legs as I did.

"It was stressful but for some reason I found that fact very enticing," I replied, smiling up at him, "I guess I should thank Hizashi for being so persistent about this."

I noticed the corners of his mouth twitch up a bit before falling straight again.

"Careful, that'll be feeding Hizashi's pride," he patted my head and started playing with my hair, "Hizashi is on a job if you're wondering where he is, he'll be back in a few hours."

"Movie night," I exclaimed jumping up, "come on, Shota! We can't have a movie night when Hizashi is here because he never shuts up. I love the man but he's the worst during moving nights. So come on, have a movie night with me!"

I begged and begged until he sighed and nodded. I cheered and jumped off the sofa and ran to my room. Quickly changing into my pyjamas, I grabbed a bunch of blankets and pillows and then returned to the living room to see Shota had created an empty space and had brought his own pillows and blankets out along with a few bowls of snacks and mini food bites. He'd also changed into a pair of pyjamas that said 'number one exhausted Dad' on the front. Hizashi bought them for him, from me when I was ten and he wears them at every movie night we have.

"What're we watching tonight?" he asked picking up some DVD cases as I put my pillows and blankets down into a really comfortable position.

"How about (favourite film)?" I suggested, he nodded and hunted for the DVD box. He eventually found it and put it on. I had gotten comfortable by then and was buried in a mountain of blankets and pillows. The two of us laid in our positions and started watching the movie play.

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An hour and a half later_

Hizashi's PoV

I walked in the house and kicked my shoes off, ready to tackle y/n and Shota into a hug, however, when I recognised the credit music of y/n's favourite movie, I paused.

"Did they seriously have a movie night without me?" I questioned, ready to storm the place until I walked into the living room to see something I love to see.

Some quality bonding, kind of.

The two of them were asleep, they probably fell asleep about halfway through the movie, they always do. Y/n was curled up into Shota's side and he had his head resting against hers. I stepped over their cave of pillows and blankets and turned the TV off.

Guess I'll just shower and then go to sleep... not before I get a photo of this though.

My two favourite people. Cute.

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Two weeks later_

Your PoV

"Y/n, you've got post!" I heard Hizashi shout from the front door, I stepped out my room just to have a freaking envelope frisbeed to me like a fricking cartoon.

"Whoa!" I shouted, quickly ducking just before I had my face smacked in by a piece of paper, I turned around just in time to watch Shota emerge from his sleeping bag and get whacked by the envelope.

It kind of stuck to his face for a couple of moments before sliding down and landing in his lap.

A deathly silence filled the house before I noticed a vein pop out of Shota's head.

"Hizashi, leave now before I kill you," he grumbled.

"That's not very heroic of you, Shota," Hizashi replied before closing the door behind him and leaving the flat(/apartment) without even a word of argument. Wise decision. Wise. Very, very wise.

"Uh, can I have my post please?" I asked as Shota inspected the envelope that was tossed at him.

"Yeah. It looks like it's from UA," he replied, folding the sleeping bag up and sitting with me at the dining room table. We both got comfortable and then I opened the paper weapon.

"Is your face ok?" I asked as Shota rubbed his nose slightly.

"It's fine," he grumbled as a disk fell out of my envelope and a projection appeared on the screen to reveal All Might, "what's he doing on there?"

I noticed Shota squinting at the projection.

"Hello, young Yamada!" All Might shouted.

"This is weird, does he even know anything about support?" I asked as I leaned back in my seat, Shota slipped away and started making coffee as I watched my disk project whatever it was it was going to project.

"I'm here to tell you that you successfully passed the entrance exams for the support course. Congratulations! From what I hear you came second to a girl named Mei Hatsume. Get along, she may be able to teach you a thing or two and you her too," All Might announced loudly.

"I was planning too," I muttered to myself, "she has an interesting character."

"Welcome to UA, young Yamada! Work hard and become an amazing he—support equipment creator," the pro hero exclaimed before the projection shut off.

I looked to Shota who was leaning on a counter, coffee in hand, smiling a small smile.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

A few moments later, I received a message from Hitoshi:

I didn't get into the hero course. But I did get on the general studies course. I swear I will be on the hero course at the end of the Sports Festival.

I smiled and sent him a 'you got this' gif before looking over to the door as it opened again, and Hizashi cautiously poked his head around the corner.

"Safe?" he asked.

"Enough," Shota glared at him, "I suppose."