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sunshine boy

Summary:

Y/N hates her life, she hates her city, she hates herself- she hates everything.

except for a certain boy.

Notes:

hello!!!!

this is my first fan fiction EVER.

i am so sorry if it is not good lol, i tried my hardest

this is for jasmine bc she can’t find any denki fics grah

i hope i don’t get cursed🥹

Chapter 1: meet

Chapter Text

Y/N groaned, pulling her sheets over her face to muffle the beeping sound coming from her cellphone.

her sheets and blankets pulled over her face, hair and arms in a tangled bunch.

she hated work, like HATED work, people are mean.. and she too, is a little mean- well it’s not like she tries to be, working with demanding customers and making minimum wage, not to mention the school work she has to complete.

Y/N straggled out of bed, marching herself to the bathroom to wash her face and do her makeup- so she doesn’t end up looking as tired as she is.

she knew that she still wasn’t awake, but cold water definitely helped a bit.. what else she knew was that she hated her work uniform- she looked like a loser, like a gardener for fucks sake!

the uniform was so colorful, like an unmatched outfit for a child. she knew she could’ve looked nicer, dark colors and jeans looked much better on her anyways.

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she took short strides as she walked through the city,
observing the tall, towering buildings and small blotches of greenery she loved so dearly.

walking around the city was probably her favorite part of the day, especially walking through the garden right near the coffee shop where she worked, beautiful flowers of all shades danced and blended together in a typhoon of colors.

the pink lilies were her favorite, they always stood out from the bold hues of the other flowers, their light and delicate petals always seemed to capture her attention. she stared at them for a while before gently picking a petal off of prettiest one and carefully tucking it into her apron.

‘hi Y/N!’

cassie squealed, flapping arms and pulling Y/N into a tight hug.

‘morning, cassie.’

she masked her uncomfortable face with a bold smile.

‘did you set up today?’

she spoke, trying to untangle herself from the enthusiastic girls grip, she was surprisingly strong.

‘yes i did! i even made sure you got your favorite thing to do…’

cassie was practically jumping with joy at Y/Ns smile, her oblivious self didn’t know it was partially fake.

‘cashier!’

she squealed again, noticing Y/Ns smile turn more into an ironic glare.

Y/N gritted her teeth,

‘really..? thanks cassie..!’

she turned away and her expression fell into a tired frown, she just had to make it through her shift.. her seven hour, 420 minute, 25,200 second shift.

‘fuck..’

she mumbled under her breath.
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customers came in and out, causing problems.. one even tipped her 20 dollars!

she was about to wrap up her shift, clearing down the counters- before she was so rudely interrupted by a young man, bursting through the doors

‘coffee! i- is this the coffee shop?’

he blurted out, his breathing ragged and unpredictable.

‘erm, yes.’

Y/N replied, staring down at the sweaty boy, she knew his dumb face.

‘aw sweet!’

he took long steps toward the register.

‘i will take…’

his eyes scanned over the menu behind her

‘a unicorn frap with uh… 4 shots of espresso, please!’

Y/Ns eyes widened.

‘4 shots?’

her face twisted into a small smile as she spoke.

‘that’s a lot of caffeine for this late in the day.’

‘yeah, duh. i’m a hero, we need to keep energized!’

he turned and flexed his biceps and back muscles.

Y/Ns face warped into an uncomfortable smile.

‘a hero, huh?’

the boy grinned

‘yeah! at U.A- denki kaminari.’

Y/N smiled at the boy as she passed back his order to cassie

‘hey i go to U.A too, support course.’

his jaw dropped.

‘really? what’s your name?’

‘Y/N’

‘never heard of you.’

he said, his voice playful and bubbly.

‘really?’

as she kept talking to him, she realized how his eyes fit right into his face… and how his hair fell perfectly over his eyebrows.

‘hello..?’

she snapped her head back up to his eyes, she didn’t realize how far down his body she had looked but she knew it wasn’t comfortable for the either of them.

‘damn it! i’m so sorry, i didn’t mean to-‘

‘it’s alright,’

Y/N turned her gaze back to denki.

‘so many girls want to look at my hot body, i knew you couldn’t resist.’

a shade of pink dusted her face and she glared at him,

‘i find that hard to believe.’

a cocky grin spread across his face

‘you’re the one who was checking me out.’