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beifongsss · 4 years

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birthday [sero]

Pairing: Sero x reader

Requested?: Yes! a lovely anon said: “Ahh im so happy to hear you're taking bnha requests!!! So recently it was resident tape boys birthday,,, i was wondering if you could do something where it leads into the two slow dancing in his room?? Thank you so much, i really appreciate you taking the time out of your day to crank out amazing works 🥺🥺”

Summary: (late birthday post for this boy) You try to get the Bakusquad to help you set up a small birthday celebration for Sero. It seems to be going as planned but little do you know, Mina’s main goal is to get the two of you to confess your feelings.

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my first time writing for bnha so i’m sorry if it’s not that good! also idk if i’d write for sero again bc it was low key hard

It had been an exhausting day, with you running around trying to keep the Bakusquad under control.

You had been planning Sero’s surprise birthday party and the hardest part about it was making sure that everyone acted as though you had forgotten that there was something to celebrate. There had been many close calls, with Kaminari almost asking him what flavor cake he wanted and Kirishima almost shouting a loud ‘happy birthday!’ when Sero first walked into class.

You had been quick to jump over his desk, slapping your hand across his mouth and earning yourself multiple confused looks as you tried to explain that it was a new game you and Kirishima were playing. It was the dumbest excuse ever and you could hear Bakugou cackling in the background but Sero hadn’t commented, instead choosing to give you a worried nod before slipping into his chair.

As soon as the bell had rung, you had sprinted out of the classroom, pulling Bakugou along behind you as you motioned for Kirishima and Kaminari to distract Sero. Even though Bakugou muttered multiple profanities under his breath as he followed you, he dutifully helped you pick out the materials you needed, claiming that if he was being forced to attend some shitty party he was going to make sure that it wouldn’t be a bad one.

Sneaking back into the dorms was the hardest part and you could faintly hear Sero in the common room as he asked Mina where you were. Truth be told, he was pretty upset. He had been waiting for this day for months, ever since you promised him that you would spend his birthday with him doing whatever he wanted. Now that the day had arrived, you were nowhere to be found and he was wondering why you had told him that and then gone back on your word.

You rushed into the kitchen to check on Sato, who had happily agreed to bake a cake for Sero, before sneaking into the elevator. Once you had reached Sero’s floor, you managed to sneak into his room, knowing that he always left it unlocked because he hated carrying his key around. Even with Bakugou’s condescending comments, the two of you managed to set up pretty quickly. Balloons were floating around the room, some covering the ground along with some confetti. There were streamers hung up all around the room, a sparkly banner positioned right above his bed displaying the two words you were yet to tell your crush friend.

Once you were done with the set up, you stepped back, brushing your hands off as you looked around in wonder.

“Thanks, Bakugou,” you said, smiling at the grumpy boy. “This is gonna be great, I can already tell.”

Bakugou simply scoffed before throwing himself onto Sero’s bed. Shaking your head, you went back down to the kitchen, grabbing Mina’s attention beforehand. She joined you in the kitchen, the two of you praising Sato for his amazing work on Sero’s birthday cake. After handing the cake over to Mina, she went up to his room and you went into the common room. Kaminari and Kirishima exchanged a subtle glance as you nodded at them and they quickly said their goodbyes to Sero before heading up to his room as well. You sighed softly as you plopped down onto the couch, leaning your head on Sero’s shoulder. He glanced down at you, smiling softly when you reached up to scratch the tip of your nose.

“Don’t think I’ve forgotten,” you said, breaking the silence first. Sero’s heart swelled at your words before shrinking back down again when you continued speaking. “We have that quiz tomorrow and you haven’t studied.”

Sero’s smile dropped in annoyance and you had to stop yourself before you could apologize and tell him that you did indeed remember his birthday. You shuffled off the couch, heading to the elevator before turning around. “You coming? We can study in your room. I’ll even let you pick the music!”

He trailed after you quietly, trying to hide his disappointment as the elevator ascended. When you reached his room, you stood behind him, earning you a confused glance because he knew that you knew that his room was unlocked. So why weren’t you opening it?

“Surprise!”

Sero stumbled back slightly as he looked around his room. Bakugou was still on his bed, a scowl on his face as he scrolled through his phone. Kaminari and Kirishima were wearing party hats, party horns being held between their lips as they made a racket. Mina was standing in the middle of the room, a large smile on her face as she held a delicious-looking cake. The rest of your classmates were also there, each of them holding a gift and chanting ‘happy birthday!’.

“Happy birthday, tape boy,” you said softly, wrapping your arms around him from behind. You were smiling widely, happy that things had gone according to plan no matter how many times your friends had almost ruined the surprise. Sero turned around and hugged you tightly, his heart leaping into his throat as he realized you had done this all for him.

“Thank you,” he whispered, grinning widely before turning to face his friends.

The party went well, both you and Sero flitting from group to group but never quite spending any time together. Everyone was aware of the lingering glances you would send to each other and as day turned into evening, everyone began to make excuses and leave, making sure to wish Sero a final ‘happy birthday’ before they left. Eventually, it was only the Bakusquad left and you had fun filming a silly unwrapping video of each of Sero’s gifts. After that was done, Bakugou was the first to leave, stating that it was way too late and that he needed to sleep. Kaminari was the next to go, saying that Yaoyorozu had agreed to give him a late night review session for the upcoming test.

After a few more minutes, Mina let out a fake yawn and tugged Kirishima off of the ground. She sent you a sly smile, pausing at the door and turning to face Sero.

“Well it’s getting late, we should go,” she said, smiling sweetly before turning back to you. “See you tomorrow (Y/N/N) don’t forget to tell Sero that thing you mentioned. Bye!”

The door shut before either of you could react and you laughed nervously before turning to face Sero. He was looking at you, eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you drifted back into his room.

“What was she talking about?”

“N-Nothing!” you squeaked, turning away from him and flopping onto his bed. “We really should do some studying though.”

Sero hummed, not replying to you before he turned and opened up his laptop. He connected to his speakers before turning his chair to face you. “So what do you wanna listen to?”

“Whatever you want,” you replied, glad that he was choosing to ignore Mina’s words. “I told you I’d let you pick the music!”

You pulled out your notebook, smiling as you heard Sero mutter to himself. After a few seconds of silence, he let out a sound of approval and you perked up as you heard soft music fill the room.

“Well that’s a bit different from your usual music choices,” you teased, frowning slightly when Sero didn’t reply. You turned around, seeing him standing a few inches away from you and causing you to jump. “Geez, Sero. Give me a little warning next time!”

Wordlessly, Sero held his hand out and you took it, giving him a questioning gaze. He pulled you forward and you stumbled slightly, falling into his chest as he led you to the center of the room. He chuckled at you before placing your hands around his neck and putting his own around your waist. You hesitantly laid your head on his shoulder, your heart pounding as the two of you started swaying softly to the music.

“Thank you,” Sero said softly, his voice barely louder than the music.

“What for?” you replied.

“Everything.”

“It’s your birthday, silly,” you said. “I wouldn’t have forgotten it. You deserve to be celebrated.”

Sero was glad that you couldn’t see his face as he broke into a bright blush. Still holdin you close, he cleared his throat before speaking again. “Not just for that. I mean for everything, (Y/N). You do so much for me. But yes, thank you for today as well.”

You pulled back slightly, smiling up at Sero. “You do so much for me too, Sero. I love you.”

The music faded for a few seconds as the previous song ended and the new one began. The silence was overwhelming and you felt yourself flush under Sero’s gaze as you realized what you had just said. Before you could fully pull away and run to your room to hide, Sero carefully cupped your cheek and leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips before nudging your head back to its spot on his shoulder.

“Is that what Mina wanted you to tell me?” he asked, laughing softly when you nodded. “I love you too.”

“Happy birthday, Sero,” you said, closing your eyes as you enjoyed the moment.

“Happy birthday to me indeed.”

A few hours later, Mina Ashido was rushing through the dorms when she realized that she didn’t have her phone. She didn’t bother to knock as she burst into Sero’s room, immediately locating the device and placing it in her pocket.

“Sorry for just bursting..” Mina began, turning to face Sero but trailing off when she saw the two of you curled up in his bed sound asleep. “In.”

Smiling, she fished her phone out of her pocket and snapped a few pictures before sprinting out of the room to locate Kirishima and Kaminari, making sure to close the door quietly as she left. She couldn’t help but giggle wildly as she showed everyone the picture, knowing that when you awoke the next morning you would be pissed. But she could deal with that.

She was just happy that her two friends had finally gotten together.

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flowerprince98 · 3 years

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Sweet Explosion: Chapter 2

A/N: Alrighty real quick I just wanted to apologize about how long this took. I was having some serious writer’s block, which moves on to my next point! I want to shout-out @im-gettin-better for the IMMENSE amount of help with this chapter. They are also an amazing writer of their own short stories. Please go give them a looksies. Anyway, enjoy!

Word Count: 1256

“Do you need some help, um Hakai, right?” His voice was soft but sudden, my reflexes got ahead of me. My body swung around, my stance widening, feeling the green glow of my right eye dully buzzing in my temple, I focused on the smaller boy in front of me. The look of shock, confusion, slightly tensed on his green irises, his matching hair blowing in the breeze.

“Hey, what’s going on here?” Another voice boomed from a few feet away, bringing me back to them. Taking a few breaths, I looked up to the fast moving blue-haired boy, Seat Four. His large stature was somehow lean and stocky at the same time, he stood unbearably close and I couldn’t help to notice the light glower behind his frames when he stared down at me but his glare lightened when he turned to Midoriya.

“Is everything alright, Midoriya?” His voice was more gentle, still loud, but less in a way.

“Y-yes, I, I-um.” The green haired boy, Midoriya, turned to back me, and bowed his head low. “I’m sorry for scaring you. I shouldn’t have snuck up on you like that. Are you okay?”

I could feel the buzzing going away, only to be replaced with heat. “Uh, yeah, dude, it’s fine. I’m sorry for going off on you like that. I didn’t-.” The rest of my sentence trailed away and I lowered my head to meet his.

“Good, now It’s time to head back to the dorms.” The blue-haired boy, Iida, spoke. I took a final look at my map, and back at my new peers with a confused look. We all shared a laugh, and then walked to the dorms.

The building was large with five floors separated into two sections. The building read “1-A Alliance", and was fenced by low hedges that lead a brick path to its entrance. The entrance consisted of two large sets of double wooden doors. Alongside the pathway were two park benches and lamp posts. The main level exterior was colored white while the upper levels brown.

The inside was even more beautiful than the outside. The entrance was laced with lush green carpet that transitioned to a beautiful light wooden hardfloor. Large luxurious crystal clear windows, edged with dark wood. The walls were painted with a similar green as the carpet, and outlined in white paint.

Near the front, there was a large Tv, surrounded by soft tea green couches and chairs, with a wooden console centerpiece. Past the living area was the dining area, where six wooden tables filled with four chairs occupied its space. Behind that the kitchen, light wooden cabinets, with a light gray soapstone countertop. A double sink made with stainless steel was at the center of the kitchen, with a matching electric oven on the right and a large fridge on the left.

“Hey, it’s Hakai!” I turned towards the “common area”, that’s what Iida called the corner where the couches were, there were five other students getting up from their seats, and one boy who just stayed seated.

The one who spoke was seat Eight, a built red head boy, his hair sticking straight up, not in a bad, undone, way, but in a stylish way. His eyes were large and round, while his red eyes were smaller. His smile showed his sharp pearly white teeth. Following behind him were seats Two, Seven, Twelve, and Thirteen.

Seat Eight introduced himself, “My name’s Kirishima, Eijiro, and these are my friends. We were just talking about you, we should all train some time!” Seat Eigh- Kirishima, seemed excited, even though he had know idea who I was, he still acted friendly.

Seat Two spoke next, “I’m Ashido, Mina!” She spoke like a game show host, so much energy, kinda loud. Her body language was interesting, she moved back and forth, unable to stand still, and yet seemed calm, happy bliss. She had short pink hair, about the same color as her skin, and two pale yellow horns protruding from her head, hooked squarely and leaning to opposite sides. Where the ‘whites’ of her eyes would be, was colored black, and her irises yellow. Her eyelashes are notably long, and quite beautiful.

“The name’s Kaminari, Denki!” Seat Seven spoke next, he had short golden hair, with a black streak in the shape of lightning. His eyes golden were slightly slanted, and his eyebrows small. He seemed thinner than the other males I’ve met so far. He spoke with confidence, youthful arrogance. “Hey, what’s your quirk?”

His blunt question threw me off, left me staring, dumbfounded. There was a long awkward silence, as I tried to think of something to say. Seat Twelve broke the silence, “You don’t have to answer that. My name is Jiro, Kyoka. Don’t mind his stupidity, he doesn’t think.” Her voice was quiet, but reassuring, when referring to Kaminari, her voice was sharp, but not mean. Jiro’s dark purple hair just barely touched the bottom of her jawline. Her onyx black eyes were small, contrasting to her well grown eyelashes. She had plug-like earphone jacks at the end of two thin cords hanging from each of her earlobes.

“He honestly didn’t mean anything by it, he’s just fried his brain, one to many times.” Lastly Seat Thirteen remarked. “My name is Sero, Hanta. Great to see some new faces around here.” He spoke similarly to Seven, Kaminari, youthful arrogance, but at least he seemed kind. He was a tall, lean boy with chin-length black hair, spiked downwards, with jagged bangs coming down his forehead, stopping just above his almond-round eyes. His pupils were notably small, you couldn’t see the color of his eyes.

“It’s good to meet you all.” I tilted my head to the blonde boy still sitting on the couch, paying no attention to his friends. “Bakugo, you must be civil and introduce yourself,” Iida spoke sternly and looked to the blonde. With that remark he finally stood, his head turned slowly to reveal a piercing ice cold glare.

He opened his mouth and stated, “It doesn’t matter who you are, it only matters what your quirk is. Without a powerful quirk, you’re just a usel-”

“Kacchan!” This time Midoryia spoke up, stopping the rest of his apparent harsh words, almost like it was routine. The boy growled, no snarled, showing his teeth like an animal during a hunt. I recognized him as Seat Seventeen, he was average height, with a slim, muscular build, his skin was soft and had a fair tone. He had short, spiky, blonde hair with choppy bangs. His glaring eyes a sharp, bright red. He grunted something like “whatever” and turned to walk away.

“Pardon me, Iida? What kind of floors are these?” I never took my eyes off Bakugo, even as he slowly stalked farther away.

“Ah, our floors are covered with real Maple Toffee wo-” I didn’t give him time to finish his sentence, I could feel the green glow of my eye, and the pulsing of adrenaline. I focused on the movements, the transference from my right foot, to my shoe, and through the floor. Within seconds, the floorboards beneath Bakugo bent up, creating a seven foot wall. He stumbled backwards with surprise, landing on the floor. I walked toward him, stopping with my knees a centimeter away from his back at my sudden presence he launched himself off the floor into the wooden wall glaring at me, as I challenged;

“My name is Hakai, Sozo. My quirk, Atom Manipulation.”

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