Maniac with shindo yo !!! Pls 😅
‘Maniac’ - Yo Shindo
Pairings: Shindo x GN!Reader
Warnings: angst! hating on reader!
Summary: ‘then tell them you hate me and dated me just for laughs/so, why do you call me and tell me you want me back?’ (this post)
Word Count: 0.9k
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It wasn’t the first time you’d surprised Shindo with a visit to his dorm, but usually he’d be exercising or scrolling through his phone. This time though you heard the clicks of a controller and the sounds of a video game and his friends on chat with one another. You couldn’t wait to have him see you and have to tell all his friends that you were here. You couldn’t help but feel the spike of adrenaline up your spine.
You lift your hand to the door handle but decide to eavesdrop, just so you weren’t interrupting anything too personal between his friends and him.
“Yeah, the UA kids don’t know who’s comin’.” You smile at his tone, he’s always been on the competitive side; but what could he be on about this time?
“Cause you’re dating that Y/N Y/L/N?” You heard someone speak from over the chat, your hand lifted from the door knob. A breath hitching in your throat as you heard your name.
“Duh, a UA student dating a Ketsubutsu student? All their friends are gonna fuckin’ hate them for being a traitor or summn’.” The clicks of the joysticks were almost needles in your heart, he was so… certain of himself that he could talk about using you so nonchalantly.
“Can’t wait to see their dumb faces when I come over to pick up Y/N from their dorms. Hope they’re all floored in fear that Y/N’s gonna turn over to our school soon enough. Best player on our team to show them who’s boss.” The chuckle that followed his statement was so sinister. You, a pawn in a high school rivalry.
You unconsciously let your hand open the door, standing at the threshold of his room. He hadn’t even noticed you, eyes fixated on winning the game. Practise for winning you over, you supposed. It wasn’t until his door hit the wall with a small bang that caught him out of his game-focused haze.
“Y/N! Babe give me like 5 minutes and I’ll be right with you. Thought we agreed I was coming over to the heights to pick you up?” He barely gives you a glance as your knees quake; dumbfounded.
“You’re using me and my quirk all because you have some beef with my classmates?” You finally spoke up, you didn’t even know if he could actually hear it beneath his headphones. Yet he turned to you, one earpiece off his ear.
“Y/N- you don’t know what you heard.” His fingers are so fast at exiting the game call but his movements to look at you are slow, shameful.
“How could I take it any other way Yo?” Snapping finally, your hands balled into fists; nails digging into the skin of your palm. Shindo fumbled as he figured out what to say, but you weren’t finished.
“I thought you cared. Didn’t care about my stupid powerful quirk, didn’t want to alienate me from the rest. But you just wanted to look good! You did this for yourself!” You stomp your foot on the floor of his bedroom, the sound reverberating around so hard that it makes small trinkets in his room shake.
“Even you tried your stupid little plan, I’d never leave my friends like that.” You swore you barely blinked as you spat out your speech; Shindo shamefully staring at you as to not cut your gaze.
“Y/N, please just listen-“
“No! Stay at your prissy little school that you care about more than me you selfish dick!”
And with that you were gone, tears streaming down your cheeks but you had no willpower to smear them away. The whole ride back to UA heights you didn’t unclench your fists once. Feeling more rage than actual sadness, but maybe that was because crying in your bedroom alone was a lot easier than a train carriage full of strangers.
Everyone felt your aura as you walked back into the dormitories. Your friends awaiting excitedly for you to come and introduce them to your mysterious boyfriend who went to another school. Yet when you came back alone and headed for the elevator briskly, they knew something was up. Heads turning as you stormed past, eyes to the ground as you knew that one look or word for someone would send you spiralling.
Your head and throat ached from holding back tears for so long that when you finally landed in your bed, you drifted to sleep to try and stop your body from aching more.
Awakening a few hours later, your phone had buzzed itself off your nightstand. 47 missed calls and 129 new messages. All from Shindo. Your friends knew that if you wanted to talk about it then you’d go to them.
Shindo: please Y/N
Shindo: please
Shindo: i was joking
Shindo: they’re the one that made me do it
Shindo: i didn’t expect to actually fall in love with you
Shindo: i care about you
Shindo: i only said those things to fuel them
Shindo: i never meant to hurt you
Y/N: if you think i’m going to take you back because you told me that then you’re wrong
Y/N: everything we had was built on a lie
Y/N: you maniac.