I wanted to write this bc I thought it was real cute. I was watching BNHA cosplay TikToks and saw this one where Hanta Sero got hit with a flirt Quirk so That’s what this was inspired by. I really hope you like this, if not tell me what you want me to write! Here we go, FANFIC NUMERO UNO!!! ...also this is my first Sero x Reader so please don’t hate! Tell me if you guys like 3rd or 1st POV, too.
Hanta Sero x F!Reader- You 5th Avenue Diamond!
Only Warnings: Cussing
It was the weekend, and you had nothing to do. You already had studied that day and you now knew the entire lesson from the previous week. You were just chilling on the loveseat couch of the dorm building watching Tiktoks when, out of nowhere, the Bakusquad busts through the glass doors. Mina, Kirishima, and Denki were arguing with Sero, who looked like he had... Taped his own mouth shut? Bakugo was plugged into his phone, not giving a shit, and Kiri was walking next to him, arm on his shoulders. Mina almost immediately spots you. “Thank God! Hey, Y/N!” She yanks Sero by his elbow over to your couch. Suddenly, you were very self conscious about your black tank and UA sweats. “I’m not sure I even I wanna know why Sero’s mouth is taped shut.” You comment. She laughs. “This idiot,” She starts. “Got pranked on and got hit with a flirt Quirk but refuses to say anything.” She gives you a look. You chuckle. “Seriously? Wow.” You hoist yourself up, to lean on the back of the couch. Tilting your head curiously. “Would you say something for me, Sero?” He pauses, staring at you. He seems to battle with himself before rolling his eyes and ripping the tape from his mouth. He sighs, wiping his face. The Bakusquad (minus Bakugo, of course) waits in anticipation as he walks around the couch, dropping next you. You watch as he leans back. To yo- to anyone’s surprise, Sero turns to you, holding your chin to stare you in the eyes. You redden, and I mean, who wouldn’t? “Ooh, girl you shinin’! Like a 5th Avenue diamond!” He winks and then stands, spinning on his heel. “They don’t make you like they used to, you’re never going outta style!” Mina slaps your shoulder. You feel your ears go red, and you spot Mina grinning like an idiot at you. “Ooh, pretty baby! This world mighta gone crazy!” He shrugs goofily. “ The way you saved me, who could blame me, when I just wanna make you smile?” He grabs your hand, pulling you up swiftly, and holds you to him. A blush dusts across his cheeks as his hand settles on your lower back. “I wanna thrill you like Michael!” He gets real close and you just freeze. All your muscles locking up. “I wanna kiss you like Prince! Let’s get it on like Marvin Gaye! Like Hathaway write a song for you like this!” He spins you smoothly. “You're over my head, I'm out of my mind! Thinking I was born in the wrong time. One of a kind, living in a world gone plastic, Baby you're so classic Baby you're so classic Baby you, Baby you're so classic!” Four dozen of roses, anything for you to notice! “AS he pulls you back to his body. you see Kaminari smirking, and Mina with her phone out. “All the way to serenade you. Doing it Sinatra style. Ima pick you up in a Cadillac, like a gentleman bringin' glamor back. Keep it real to real in the way I feel!” He kneels taking your hands. “I could walk you down the aisle!” You gasp at him smiling up at you. You know he’s just flirting with you, but he’s kneeling to you, and the affect’s all the same. You help pull him up and once he’s up straight, his arms snakes around your waist. He dips you down, kissing you right on the lips. You don’t hesitate. You weave your hands into his soft black hair. Mina’s squealing but you cancel it out. He pulls back and grins. “Sorry.” You laugh. “Sero. You know how many times I’ve daydreamed of this?” He stares at you, swinging you into a straight position. “A-Are you serious?” In response, you kiss him again. When you pull back from his lips, he’s grinning brightly. You blush and brush you hair out of your face. Sero looks up at his friends. “Mina...” He says warningly. You turn, keeping your arms around the boy’s neck. She was still holding her hot pink and teal acid phone. “Ooh, Mina. You are in for it now.” She starts laughing and Sero and you chase after. “Mina! Give us your phone!” Sero calls. You looked at him, a grin plastered on his face. You could get used to this...















