PICK ME GIRL | BNHA/MHA ⁰⁶

The rain pounded against the bedroom windows. In the middle of the living room, Kirishima and Kaminari laughed loudly after winning a video game, until a soft moan made them stop abruptly. Chloe huddled in an armchair, wearing casual clothes that were slightly too big to emphasize her fragility. She held a hand to her temple, her violet eyes glistening with tears.
Chloe: "Ow... that pain," she whispered in a trembling voice, looking up at the two boys. Eijiro... Denki... sorry to interrupt."
Kirishima: "Chloe! Are you okay? You look so pale," he reacted instantly, taking a step forward with a worried frown. *
Chloe: "It's just... I get these horrible migraines when it rains... and I feel so alone and scared here,"* she said, swallowing hard, a tear sliding down her cheek . "Seeing you guys so strong and cheerful gave me a little peace... Could you stay with me for a little while? I feel bad asking, but I don't know who else to turn to..."
Kaminari: "Of course, don't worry at all! "he exclaimed, puffing out his chest and fixing his hair with a heroic air . "That's what we guys in the class are for!" "We'll bring you some tea or whatever you need. "A few meters away, Jirou rolled her eyes and snorted as she crossed her arms next to Mina. "Please... What a cheap act," Jirou muttered loudly enough to be heard. Chloe pretended to jump, clinging to Kirishima's arm as if Jirou's voice hurt her. "Sorry! I didn't mean to bother the girls... "Chloe sobbed, hiding her face . "I know you don't like me because I'm clumsy and weak..." Kirishima: "Hey, don't be like that with her, she's just feeling unwell! "He jumped, looking at Jirou, and landed squarely in the net. From the bar , Shinsō, who had been silently watching everything while preparing his coffee, let out a bitter, icy chuckle.
Shinsō: "Relax, Kirishima. Don't you see that the only drama here is that he's running out of viewers?"