Hangout


"AHHHHHHHHHH!" Yamiyo sat up quickly, grabbing fistfulls of her pajama shirt. Sweat covered her body and tears formed in her eyes, the morning light shone through the cracks in her curtains.

"Fumikage?!" She threw the covers off and lept out of bed. She sprinted to the door and slammed it open, only to run into someone. He had the UA uniform on. She recognized the scent and immediately wrapped her arms around Fumikage, bawling her eyes out. Her body trembled violently as she sobbed and whimpered, tail tucked between her legs and ears drooping heavily.

"Please don't- I can't- make it stop!" She sobbed. "Make them stop, Fumi!" She whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut.


"Where should we go?"

"Somewhere cheap since its my wallet that's going to suffer through this hell." Yamiyo huffed.

"Oh, come on! It won't be that bad!" Mina encouraged, wrapping her arm around Yamiyo's shoulders. The werewolf tensed under the sudden touch and slightly flinched away.

"What about the movies?" Kaminari suggested.

"Too pricey." Yamiyo replied quickly. She glanced at Mina and their eyes met. Yamiyo sucked in a shaky breath, nodding slightly to the pinkette. Worry was evident in her eyes, but she smiled slightly.

"Restaurant?" Kirishima looked at yamiyo.

"Nope."

"Play?"

"Nobody will be quiet enough for that."

"What about the Arcade?" Yamiyo looked at Bakugo to her right. She chewed her lip and looked at the ground.

She looked over the rest of their group and they were all giving her the puppy eyes. She groaned and looked at the sky.

"Fiiinnneee…"

"Yeah!"

"Lets go!" They cheered, and started running ahead.

"Wait up!" Yamiyo ran after them. Little did she know that someone was keeping a crimson eye on her, as well as two people across the street.


"Alright, what game should we try first?" Mina said excitedly. They were in the center of the arcade, holding their coins for the games.

Yamiyo would be lying if she said she wasn't overwhelmed. The loud sounds, blinking lights, and the smell of snacks were obscuring her scenes, and it was making her jumpy and nervous.

"How about we split up so we cover more games, and so were not waiting for people." Sero suggested. The others agreed and walked off.

She looked around, not entirely sure where to go, or what to play. She opened her fist and gazed at the pile of 'gold' coins in the center of her palm.

She sighed and looked at the endless amount of arcade games surrounding her. She felt her eyes begin to hurt from all the flashing lights.

She curled her fingers around the coins and shoved them into the pocket of her shorts. She crossed her arms and started walking towards the entrance, planning to wait there for everyone else.

She leaned on the wall by the glass double doors, staring at the navy blue carpeted floor. Don't get her wrong, she loves a good video game as much as the next person, but the arcade is just… too much for her.

She chewed her lip and rolled her head, looking at the tiled ceiling. Boredom set in and she started mindlessly counting the rectangle golden lights that lined the ceiling. In all honesty, she believed that the lights were of no use since the arcade games provided enough light to light up the warehouse sized arcade.

Then, a hand came slamming into the wall right next to her face. She lazily lowered her head a fraction and locked eyes with some guy in front of her. He had messy ash brown hair and seagreen eyes, and a stupid smile. She narrowed her eyes.

"The hell you want?" She snapped, pushing his arm away from her head and placing her two feet firm on the carpet.

He placed a hand to her cheek and traced the scar on her eye. She immediately knew what he was going to say.

God f-

"You." She visibly gagged and shoved the guy away, successfully making him tumble into a nearby arcade game. She crossed her arms and huffed, stomping away, tail swaying behind her.

She sucked in a breath and her eyes widened when she felt a hand firmly grasp her tail and give a firm tug backwards. She immediately swung around, brought her hand up and…

SLAP!

backhanded the guy. He fell to the ground from the sheer strength of the slap, to him it felt like more of a punch.

"KEEP YOUR GODDAMN HANDS TO YOURSELF!" She roared, everyone who was in earshot turned their heads and gazed at the scene in front of them. A few girls cheered from the sidelines.

She huffed and turned on her heel, storming out of the arcade. Her hands formed into tight fists at her sides, a growl crawling out of her throat.

She slammed the glass doors open and stomped down the sidewalk, still fuming.

Her face was set in a stone hard glare, the people walking by were smart enough to avoid the pissed of werewolf while she walked by.

"Hey, Yamiyo!" She looked over her shoulder, her features relaxed when she spotted a redhead running up to her.

"Hey Kirishima." She stopped and watched as he ran up behind her. When he stopped he jerked a thumb behind him.

"What happened back there? We heard you yelling and ran over, but all we saw was a guy being assaulted by people in the arcade." She smirked.

"God damn idiot pulled my tail and tried to hit on me. He had it coming." She growled.

"He harassed you too?!" Mina came sprinting up, putting her hands on her knees to catch her breath.

"He went up behind me at one of the arcade games and started hitting on me. He even went as far as to try and cuddle me!" Mina gagged. Yamiyo stalked past the two towards the way they came from.

"Whoa, easy there tiger." Sero was in front of her and holding her shoulders to keep her from walking forward.

"Lemmie beat the crap outta the guy, then I'll calm down."

"No need. He was beaten to a pulp after Raccoon eyes found out what he did." Bakugo walked up, his hands deep in his pockets, a sour look on his face like always.

"..Fine." She turned and followed the rest of the "BakuSquad' down the sidewalk, away from the arcade.

"Well, today was interesting." Kaminari spoke up, hands interlocked behind his head in a lazy manner. Everyone nodded in agreement.

Yamiyo looked at the sky and noted the slowly setting golden sun over the tall buildings surrounding them.

"I should head back, I don't want to worry Fumikage." Mina turned to her sadly.

"Awww… alright! I'll see you in class!" Mina hugged her.

After they all said their goodbyes, Yamiyo turned to Bakugo and pointed an accusing finger at him.

"I wasted my money today, you owe me." He scowled and roughly pushed her head down, ruffling her hair.

"Tell yourself that, fur ball." He smirked. She swatted his arm away and stuck her tongue out at him. She smiled and started jogging towards the train station.

She looked over her shoulder and waved to her friends right before she turned a corner.

When she knew she was out of sight, she allowed her face to fall and she slowed her pace tremendously. Pulling the hood over her face and shoving her hands into the pocket of Fumikage's hoodie which she stole from his bedroom.

Her dull eyes were glued to the concrete, not sparing anyone who passed her a glance.


But… in the end… that may have been the reason for her downfall..

As she didn't notice the two masked figures cautiously following her, and she failed to notice them on the train ride home. As well as when they watched her enter her home from the bushes a few yards away.

Lighting sparked and thundered underneath a figures hood. The other had a crazed look in his amber eyes as he gazed at her, following her with his eyes as she entered the house.


I'm sorry this took so long to get out! I was having a hard time, and I wanted to get this out. I apologize for it being so short!

I'll see you guys in the next chapter!