Hiro Hamada x Reader (7)

                                                                           Chapter 7 - The Jealousy
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  Here's my update routine: After I finish updating, I wait until night. At night, I type 400 words to kick off the story for tomorrow. The next day I finish updating and start the process. Well, it's 11:49 pm... Do it for the story, Criti... Do it for the story.

Let's hope night-me isn't crack. *Forgets entirely about night updating and now it's 12:05 midnight* fff, let's get this over with!

 

     You walked into the lunch room with Hiro, both of you grabbing a tray, and walking into the place where you recieve the food (because I don't know what that's called T^T Sorry). "Marge, what's for lunch?" You asked, walking up to recieve your food. "Corndogs." You sighed. "No chips today?" Hiro dreadfully asked. "Nope." You both exaggerated your sighs. "BOOORING~" Hiro said. You had a corndog placed on your plate, and mushy, over-buttered corn. Both of you went over to the salad bar afterwards( Personally this makes me feel like I'm back in elementary school. OR, AM I ACTUALLY IN ELEMENTARY RIGHT NOW? AM I IN JR. HIGH?! HUE!) and you spooned some spinach on your plate, with Hiro squeezing at least one pound of ranch to drown out the broccoli he got. "Don't you have a lunch detention?" You asked. You were dissapointed; you had some good conversation starters and wanted to get to know him better ̶s̶o ̶t̶e̶c̶h̶n̶i̶c̶a̶l̶l̶y ̶i̶t'̶d ̶b̶e ̶o̶k̶a̶y ̶t̶o ̶c̶r̶u̶s̶h ̶o̶n ̶h̶i̶m. He groaned, and his posture (which was affected by his emotions, apparently) curved. "That's right... Ughhh, I seriously hate the staff sometimes." "Oh, please. Hating is wrong~ If it weren't for them, we'd probably be goofing off all the time! You don't really hate the staff, do you?" You poked him in the gut and smirked. He chuckled. "I guess I don't... Not as much I say I do, at least. " You laughed, and the other Big Hero 6 team members entered. "Oh well, good luck." Hiro was left in the middle of the room, sitting on the ground eating, isolated. You seriously felt bad for him, you stared at him while he ate and smiled. Then, Wasabi nudged you. How long were you staring at him, exactly? Long enough for the entire team to get their lunch, apparently. "You like him." He smirked. "Do NOT!" You huffed, and got Hiro's attention. You quickly averted your head to the ground and blushed. "So, (Y/N), want to sit with u-" Fred got cut off by... 

1-Ashi

2-GoGo and Honey

3-Hiro

(•-•) IF YOU SELECTED 1, YOU ARE CORRECT. HAVE A LOLLIPOP. (•-•) (You: Awesome! *puts (favorite flavor) lollipop in mouth and continues reading*)

Ashi cut him off saying, "(Y/N)! You can sit with us~" He flailed his arms around, excitedly. You dismissed it and said politely, "No, sorry, it looks like that table is a bit too crowded for me..." (Even though it really wasn't. Oh, Reader-tan.) Hiro, hearing Ashi ̶o̶b̶n̶o̶x̶i̶o̶u̶s̶l̶y exclaim to you grinded his intelligent brain gears. You know what really grinds his gears? When someone messes with some̶o̶n̶ething he likes. "Anyway, before I was SO RUDELY INTERRUPTED, (Y/N), you can sit at our table." Fred gestured to an empty table. "Perfect, thank you!" The five of you walked to the empty table. "So, (Y/N), who's THAT guy?" GoGo said, gesturing to Ashi. "Didn't Ashi already say? We met in the hall." "No, we're looking for the juicy details. Tell us your RELATIONSHIP!" Honey said, ready to take a stash of freshly minted mind-notes. Even Fred and Wasabi were showing signs of interest for what you had to offer. "We're waiiiting~" Wasabi said. You sighed. "Oh, fine. If you tell ANYONE, my dad gets very, VERY RAVENOUS AND OVERPROTECTIVE. HE WILL TERMINATE YOU." You growled. Everyone shown a horrified face. "Oof, we promise." "I got the message!" Everyone said things like that. "..." You sighed, again, and your voice lowered to a hushed whisper. "Okay. So, I think that Ashi likes me. Frequently, he gets awfully close, and it's creepin' me out." A shiver went down your spine. However, when Hiro got at least one FOOT near you, you felt warm and secure. 'Definetly just a friendly feeling.' Wasabi patted your back. "It's fine, your experiencing something we like to call..." "Stranger danger (HAHHAHAHAA)" They all said in unison. "Oh, ewh... Stranger danger is completly right in this matter." You said. "Does Hiro know about the situation?" Honey asked, quietly. "He only knows that I feel slightly scared of him, but not my theory that he likes me. Hey, now that I think about it, during break, what were you guys doing?" You asked Fred and Wasabi. "Uhm..." They both said.

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    Wasabi and Fred decided to stay in with Hiro. Besides, they had some "questions" to ask him. "Guys, aren't you gonna go out?" Hiro asked, absentmindedly drawing something in his sketchbook. "Nope; we want to stay in with you!" Fred sat down next to Hiro, and polished his beloved sign. Wasabi sat to the right of Hiro, since Fred was on his left. "Uh, what are you guys doing?" He continued sketching, not even looking at the paper. "The real question is, bruh, what're YOU doing? That person you're sketching looks an awful lot like (Y/N)." Fred smirked, leaning over Hiro's shoulder to see what he was sketching. "Oh, yeah. She's awesome..." Hiro said dreamily, before he snapped back to reality. "W-WHAT?!" He quickly closed his book. Wasabi chuckled. "No need to hide it; we got your back." "I-is is obvious?" Hiro's cheeks burned, he buried his face in-between his head. "Well, that info was easily obtained." Wasabi laughed, and high-fived Fred. "The thing is, I've only known her for..." Hiro racked his brains for info. "About three hours?" Hiro groaned. "But I think I'm falling hard for her... She's 'On Top of the World' (ANYONE?!)" Fred wrapped his arm around Hiro. "'s alright, man! You can't help it, no one can blame you for that." "Well, Cass can bl-" Fred cupped his hand over Hiro's mouth. "When am I ever wrong?" Hiro sighed, and took Fred's hand off his face. "I don't see how a girl that wonderful could ever like me." Hiro whimpered, and leaned on Wasabi. "Don't worry! Here's a bit of info; when she first came in those doors, she stared at you. Just keep that in mind." Hiro opened his sketch book and looked at the drawing of you. "...Yeah. Thanks you guys."

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"We played Tic-Tac-Toe." Fred said cooly. You lowered an eyebrow. "If you say so." Before you knew it yourself, you scarfed down everything you had on your plate. "Hungry, aren't we?" GoGo teased you. You remembered that morning when you (tried) to stuff down all those pancakes your dad made you. You blushed. "I sort of didn't eat that much breakfast." Wasabi choked on his corn. "THERE'S... TOO MUCH BUTTER!" You all laughed; except for Wasabi, he had a grim face, then laughed too. 

   Ashi's POV

(I write Person of View, it's just I prefer 3rd person so I can express all characters' feelings. )

Ugh, I'm just so... ANGRY. Hiro is getting in my way. (Y/N) seems like a bright, intelligent girl, and I KNOW I like her, and I'M NOT AFRAID TO ADMIT IT. (Woah, watch out. I guess feet need anger management (because Ashi means foot, HA.)) Hiro needs to be taken down, one way or another. The way (Y/N) looks at Hiro, and the way he looks back... WHY CAN'T SHE LOOK AT ME THAT WAY?! Well, Hiro Hogmada, THE RACE. IS. ON.

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While writing Ashi's POV, I was listening to Childish War by Len and Rin Kagamine. It has this AWESOME, ANGRY vibe to it! AND I LOVE IT! Oh boy, though. Reader-tan, Ashi is scaring ME TOO. Anywho, I don't have much to say. But... Ciao! -Critique-A-La-Mode

Fun fact about Hiro-kun: According to the start of the movie, Hiro has a small allergy to peanuts!