Trouble Maker (Hiro Hamada X Reader)

Chapter Seven: Cup Of Ramen

You refrained rolling your eyes at his statement and forced yourself to crack a smile and say, "Positive."

Hiro turns to you fully, hands stuffed in his pockets. "Okay, fine. Apology accepted. But you need to do something for me."

Confused, you cocked your head to one side. "What?"

He smirks before he welcomed himself into your house without your consent, dragging you along with him into the living room.

***

Your right eye twitched. "No."

Hiro pouts cutely. "Aw, come on, all you have to do is say it. No biggie." Hiro stated, batting his eyes.

"No biggie? Hiro," You started, eyes closed to keep your cool, "You are asking me to go on my knees and. . ." You took a long and deep breathe, ". . confess that I am a reckless, stupid, ruthless, vicious, cruel, heartless and mean nitwit with a large blabbing mouth and say that you're the most awesome person in the whole world. You think that's not biggie?"

Hiro looks dead in your eyes and then proceeded shaking his head. "Nope! Not at all! It's not really, a biggie. What I'm telling you to do does not come close to what I really want you to do. You should thank me for sparing you. Now, can you go on with it? I wanna eat lunch after a few minutes." Hiro reminds.

With a sigh, you grudgingly got on both of your knees and lifted your head to maintain eye contact with the younger Hamada. The smirk dancing upon his lips gave you the temptation to sink your fist on his face but the idea seems a little too intense and ruthless, not that you minded but you were desperately trying to make him forgive you.

So much for dealing with him properly.

"I, Jiyoon (Y/N), confess that I am the most reckless, heartless, vicious, cruel and stupid being in the whole universe. I am honestly the worst person to be with. I am nothing but an annoying girl with a large blabbing and loud mouth that you want to. . . never mind. I am a lot worst nitwit than Fred." You gulped down the growing lump on your throat, "And Hiro Hamada, a fourteen year old prodigy studying at SFIT, is the most amazing bot fighter in the whole wide world. He is handsome, awesome, smart, cool, and he is basically the perfect definition of a Greek god or some sort. Sue me if I'm wrong." You scoffed right after you finished. You are almost sure your cheeks are flushed.

Hiro applauded you, grinning widely. "That. Is. Perfect. I love it!"

You got up from your kneeling position, dusted your pants, and glared at Hiro. "Don't mention this to anyone." You hiss.

"No promises." He replies cunningly, a teasing smirk twisting upon his brims.

This. Jerk.

"Anyway, it's afternoon, let's get some lunch. I have some instant ramen at the kitchen." You quickly bellowed, desperate to change the topic immediately.

Hiro smiles a sugar coated smile, shocking you. "Sure." He responds.

***

If kneeling in front of Hiro wasn't bad enough for your dice size pride, you found yourself staring intently at the cup of instant ramen in your hands, an eye twitching once again.

There's only one ramen left.

"Hey (Y/N)! Is the ramen done already?" Hiro questions from the bathroom. You can hear the water coming from the faucet run down to the sink.