Sero Hanta×F!Reader: Don't let me fall

                                    

                                          
Heyo, I'm back to writing and welp, this is not a request but an idea I've had in my mind for a while and needed to write out. Hopefully it comes out the same way it is in my mind. Enjoy!
                          
Oh! And I did some research on buildings in Tokyo but what I had in mind didn't kind of appear so I'm creating this building out of thin air so I can write this and I looked up places and how much time it would take to get there so I take it back, my research was big, hehehe. A note before starting, they are already adults here so let's say like- 24-25 y/o, Sero and Y/n met each other when they were 20 and Sero was starting to work alone as his own hero and not a sidekick. Y/n has a little brother and you'll see the rest.
                          
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  Sero and you met when he was a mere former sidekick and was trying to become an independent hero of his own, you just happened to stumble into him, literally, and felt bad for making him trip. At first, you hadn't seen the hero costume and opened your big mouth to scream at him, that's when you saw the costume and panicked, he told you it was fine, you invited him over for some coffee, he agreed and the rest is history. Even if it took him almost two years to come to realize his feelings and ask you out properly. Well, enough of this let's get to the present.
                          
  You currently sat on a bench outside of your little brother's school waiting for the last bell to ring and finally go home after a tiring day. You thanked the familiar buzzing of your phone on your pocket for distracting your mind of doing absolutely nothing. Sliding the green button on the screen and pressing the phone up to your ear you thanked the voice on the other side for calling.
                          
   "Hey, baby."
                          
  "What up, Hanta?" The voice on the other side groaned lightly as you said his name making you chuckle on the phone.
                          
  "I thought we came to the agreement of cute pet names for each other?"
                          
  "Not me, soy sauce, you said that." He groaned again and a loud laugh resounded from his side of the line, "Shut up, dude it's not funny! Bakugou! Stop laughing! Kiri not you too, dude!"
                          
  A laugh escaped your throat as you heard the laughs on the other side of the line. "Not you too, (Y/n)! C'mon don't mess with me. You're not allowed to spend time with Bakugou anymore if you're going to bully me!"   "What the hell, soy sauce?! Not my fault your girlfriend picks on my mannerisms!"   "Heyyy, (Y/n). Hope everything is okay with your life, just here to say that Sero blushed when Bakugou called you his girlfriend. Byyyyeeee."  "Dudes give me back my phone!!"
                          
  More shuffling on the other side kept happening and you continued to laugh at your boyfriend and his friends. "Dude just tell her! Or I will! HEY (Y/N) SERO SAYS HE LOVES YOU AND IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO G-" It was then that a loud slapping noise caught your attention and stopped your giggling, cutting Kirishima's voice from ending the sentence.
                          
  "Did you just slap Kirishima?" You ask with wide eyes.
                          
  "Uh, no."
                          
  "Sero Hanta, you liar."
                          
  "HEY (Y/N), IT'S ME AGAIN. I HARDENED MY FACE SO IT HURT NOTHING. BYE."  "You heard him he's fine, my hand hurts more."
                          
  "You wanted to ask me something, right? Shoot."
                          
  "I was going to. . . invite you out. .  for drinks? . . . With us?" At his words your eyebrows shoot up and then you smile softly even if he can't see you do so. A drink sounded amazing, the long terrible week you had said so, you deserved a drink but, it was your turn of the week to take care of your little brother while your mom worked so you had to politely decline his offer.