"Um, what are you doing?"

Your face heats up to the point in which you thought not even possible. You immediately retreat from your stance behind him and shuffle over to the bed. Your hands take their normal position, level with your chest.

"Sorry! I, saw a bug in your hair, and forgot to ask if it was ok to remove it!" You stutter out, fumbling over your poorly put together words. You doubt he'll find your excuse believable and think you're weird.

He gives you a understanding look and nods.

"That makes sense, it wouldn't be the fist time something's been my hair. " He says, smirking. 

You sigh in relief, thankful that he thought the whole situation relatively normal. You shift around on then ed, trying to find a comfortable position. You then realize that you had a boy in your room. A boy was in your humble little room, and there were no adults or people to supervise you. You had always been kind of a safe space kind of person, so this was new to you. 

"So, why were you outside of my window again?" you question to the boy sitting in front of you, who was still half-looking at cat pictures on his phone.

He looks up at you and turns his phone off, the screen swiping in from both sides and going black. He shifts as well, getting comfortable as you did a moment ago, almost indicating that the story he was about to tell was a long one.

"You air conditioning feels good in the heat." He states plainly.

No long story, but this?

"Why my air conditioning unit? All the windows along the neighborhood have air conditioning units sticking out so why mine in particular?" You say, a quizzical expression sprawled across your face.

"Because if I got found out it would be less awkward." He states.

Well, that does make sense...

You nod in approval of his explanation and go to your closet. You pull out a nice little fan, and shuttle over to the outlet to plug it in. Turning it on, you point it at Shinso. He smiles in thanks, seeing as the room had gotten hotter since the window was open, letting the cool air out and the hot air into the room. 

You pull out your phone and go through your instagram. Your page consisted mostly of photos of your pet. You figured that people would like them way better than you, so that's what you gave them. It worked too! You had 4.5k followers, who all followed for pictures of your pet, and not you. You never post selfies. Your face isn't ready for the internet, or maybe the internet isn't ready for your face? You didn't know which one it was, but it was hardly important. 

Shinso leans over and gets up on his knees to level his head with your phone, you being on then ed and him on the ground. He scans your page and feed, which was mostly pictures of Norway and Anime stuff, along with (whatever stuffs you enjoy or have in your feeds lol).

He looks up at you.

"You have a lot of followers, must be really popular." He says, his voice sounding almost sad, as if he wants more followers himself.

"Well, it's just pictures of my (pet species here) and none of me or anything, that's why they follow me." You say, chuckling slightly. His face lightens up a bit. He pulls out his phone to show you his page and you follow each other. His page consisted of pictures of cute cats, beautiful landscape photographs he seems to have taken from the rooftop of the school, judging from the landmarks, and pictures of him. 

You recall the time you peeked at his phone on the rooftop when you stopped time. His pictures had some mean comments on them about his quirk, and you had felt bad, but when you looked now, you saw no comments. He seems to have put his account on private so only people allows to see his stuff can see it. No wonder he has such a small follower count. His account isn't visible to most others, but it was probably the only way to keep those unsolicited mean comments away. 

"Want to hang out for a bit, I'm not doing anything today." You say out of the blue. You press your mouth into a tight line, regretting asking only moments after the words slipped from your lips. It was weird right? Asking a boy to hang out with you like this?

"Sure." He says, interrupting your thoughts.

Oh.

Yay!

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Question from Author-Chan!

Would you guys read a Detroit become human fan fiction (Connor because OwO)

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Feedback is much, much appreciated!!!

Author-Chan, out!

See you next chapter, and sorry this one is a bit short lol

Word count- 795