How about a mini fic for both Camie utsushimi and/or Nejire hado~ with a tsundere boyfriend that she finds absolutely adorable. To make it even funnier with nejire if you go with her, she's gushing about him to Yuyu, who doesn't like him and certainly doesn't find him or his attitude cute. That is until Nejire shows her vids she secret took of him being adorable and more. In contrast to his tsundere self . Yuyu haya has now been introduced to Gap moe.
(A/N: Hello! This took way too long than necessary and I got WAY too into writing the story that I kind of... made it long. No matter! I hope you enjoyed reading and I'll see you all when I'm not lazing on my cozy bed. Ciao!)
[Pairing]: Nejire x Reader | Fluff
Nejire: Hehe~ Such a cutie~
[It's a Tuesday morning at U.A. High. The sun, rising above the painted blue skies, illuminates the campus and the array of students that pass through the main entrance's doors. But notably, within one of the confines of an empty classroom, Nejire, has been oddly entranced by some form of content in her phone.]
Nejire: Oh! I should put this in the album too... Perfect!
[Not long after, however, a shadow manages to draw her attention as this unassuming stranger looms beside her. Curious to whoever this is, she drifts her gaze from her phone up to the unknown figure, slightly squinting to adjust to the fluorescent light beaming down her royal blue eyes. When her gaze meets theirs, her eyes widen with delighted recognition before her lips snap upward in a broad, joyous smile.]
Nejire: Y/N! You're here!
[Her arms suddenly shoot out after she rises from her seat, giving you no chance to react, as she wraps her slender arms around your waist and pulls you flush against her soft body. Keeping you within her tight and warm embrace just in case you tried pulling away. Which, knowing you, you're already squirming in her hold with an adorable blush strewn along your cheeks.]
Y/N: N-Nejire! Not in public, please! Have some decency!
Nejire: Nuh-uh-uh~ This is for not giving me enough attention back at my place, you big ol' dummy!
[No matter how much you berate her indecent display of affection, she keeps you flush against her until you finally give up. Or to the point your entire face is completely red with color, which she oh so lovingly took a selfie of to deepen the humiliation she brought upon you.]
Nejire: And I love you, honeybun~
[Sooner or later, she reluctantly lets go of you and puts her hands behind her back, watching you create some distance between you in case she pulls you back into her arms again.]
Y/N: You're going to be the death of me someday.
Nejire: Aww~ You're so sweet! Are you saying that my love for you is going to give you cardiac arrest?
Y/N: WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GET THE IMPRESSION THAT I-
[Deep breaths. Deep breaths... This is just how Nejire is. She's your bubbly girlfriend. You have to agree that this relationship has been awfully nice for the past few months. But are you going to admit that? Hell no! You'd rather be caught dead than to get behind on the idea that being around her is quite... Wonderful. So with a huff, you grumble your farewell and made your way to the door. Along the way, however, she manages to sneak in one last peck on the cheek to seal the deal.]
Y/N: [blushes] D-Damn you...
[Nejire, unperturbed by your disdainful glare, watches you leave the classroom, with your dignity shattered and your face red from her successful tease. And now that she's left alone in the empty classroom, waiting for the rest of her peers to show up, she returns to her seat before a familiar voice startles to her very core.]
Yuyu: So that's your boyfriend?
Nejire: EEEEEHEHEEEEEE!!! OH MY GOD!
[From Yuyu's unexpected presence and Nejire's startled shriek, Yuyu stumbles back with her eyes widen in shock while Nejire fumbles with her phone until it slips past her fingers and lands screen first onto the marble floor.]
Yuyu: Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean to scare you.
Nejire: Oh my god! Yuyu! When did you get here?!
[With a hand to her chest, she steadies her breathing for a mere moment or so, gathering her bearings, before picking her phone off the ground with a peeved, protruding pout forming on her lips.]
Nejire: Hmnnn... A heads-up would be nice, you know?
[Returning to the topic at hand. Yuyu takes a seat beside Nejire's, putting her bag on her desk, and quickly clears her throat to begin confronting this relationship between the two contrasting parties.]
Yuyu: Sorry for scaring you and all. But I've been curious about your relationship with... him.
[When the topic of your relationship with her comes to surface, a wide, excited grin immediately replaces the angry pout on her lips. The abrupt change even surprises Yuyu. Oh how quick the switch can flips itself with the things Nejire adores. And on instinct, she swiftly invades Yuyu's personal space and begins to go on and on about you at an incessant fervor. To the point Yuyu has been temporarily silenced from continuing her thought.]
Nejire: Oh. My. God. He's just so adorable! Yesterday when I told him he's the most cutest thing in the world, I couldn't even tell his face from a tomato! You should have seen it! And his reaction... Chef's kiss. He went on a HUGE rant about it after that. It. Was. So. CUTEEEE!!!~
Yuyu: Nejire. C'mon... Is he really that special? He sounds like a guy with severe anger issues.
Nejire: He's most certainly not!
[She went on a long tirade about how nice you are, in spite of your stern, no-nonsense behavior. About how you can be cute when you're passionate about the things you like. Even going as far to declare that you love her back! Yet, words can only do so much as Yuyu stares blankly with a skeptical brow arching on her face.]
Yuyu: I'm still not convinced. I have seen how he acts around you and it's not really helping your case.
[Nejire almost lost hope when her best friend is still doubting her relationship. Until, a flash of recognition passes her eyes as she slams her fist onto her palm, an idea striking her mind once she takes a gander at her phone in search for "evidence".]
[Going through her album, specifically one that's called "My Little Tsundere~ 💗", a faint sense of giddiness washes over her mind with each photo and video she passes by. Then soon, stopping at one of her videos, she flips her phone around for Yuyu to witness the captured spectacle she took.]
Yuyu: Nejire... Nothing's going to convince-
[A familiar voice interrupts her sentence as the video plays before her. The video shows a recognizable face, You, crouching before a stray black cat by the sidewalk. For a second, Yuyu was about to protest that nothing's happening before Nejire shot her a silencing look to shut her up. Reluctantly turning her focus back onto the screen, her eyes studies your every move until you unexpectedly pull out a can of cat food for the stray. Which at first, didn't seem like much, up until another swarm of felines began to crowd around the crouched figure. Then, and only then, the phone's lenses manage to catch a ghost of a smile etched across their lips.]
[Yuyu ignores Nejire's insistent voice as she struggles to comprehend the sight right in front of her. You look so at ease as your hands fleet over each and every cat's head rubbing against your leg, trying your darn hardest to satisfy the affectionate bombardment given by the strays. But all that comes to an abrupt halt as the stray cats jump on top of your figure and began to pile over you like a comical heap of fur. Causing you to disappear under the array of colorful hairs with the sound of Nejire's laughter ending the video.]
Nejire: Uh-huh! That's him! And there's more!
[Before Yuyu could even utter another word, Nejire began to display every video and photo saved into her favorite album. Each one paired with their own story and context that Nejire so kindly explained.]
Nejire: Hehe~ I remember this one! This is when I went out on a date at this trendy cafe I found. It was fun! Even if I had to drag him there by hand...
[She vaguely brushes the thought with a wave of her hand, dismissing the additional note she made before she shows a picture of your blushing mess of a face. All frustrated and mortified by Nejire's eager ways.. But with a few swipes of her phone, through the itinerary of photos, your features grow increasingly lax, like the grumpy figure is no more and all is left is a soft... You. Staring back at her lenses with a reluctant, gentle gaze. Proving her point further as she giggles almost dreamily.]
Nejire: Look at him... He just needs to get comfy and BOOM! There's the man I know and love.
[With the definitive proof right before Yuyu's eyes, she can finally get why Nejire loves him. Somewhat.]
Yuyu: Huh... Maybe he isn't that bad after all.
Nejire: See! I told you he's awesom-
Yuyu: Doesn't erase the fact that he's still rude.
[Though the argument has come to an end, a begrudging respect manages to sprout from the inner depths of Yuyu's mind. Maybe she can get behind the idea of you being... whatever Nejire has described. However, she'll make sure you're not trying anything funny with Nejire. Just in case you're potentially a lost cause.]
Nejire: So uhm... Wanna see a video of me drawing on his face while he's asleep?
