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Thank you so much for 45K reads, I'm so happy so here is a special- one of who knows how many ;)

I will be editing this book soon so hopefully the typos will be eradicated soon!

By the way this flashback is right after Saitama beat Boros and the alien mother ship crashed.

*Unedited

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- Flashback - 

After ripping off his cape, Saitama had tied the two top corners of the white material to drape them around your shoulders as you held onto it. Saitama had noticed that you been awfully quiet but hadn't spoken about it when Genos walked in front of the two of you so stiffly yet not seeming to not be on his guard.

Holding the two sides of cape around your bare body, your face had been burning the entire time as Saitama walked beside you. His own cheeks were slightly pink as he had insisted on holding your hand as you both made your way to your home though neither of you spoke.

"Sensei! Look!"

Before them was a trashed apartment building with ash-black walls crumbled on the ground. Genos was alarmed, his eyes wide as he gaped while you had looked away half-ashamed and a little impressed but Saitama stared with no expression before slowly looking at you, "Ah, so it was you.."

"I'm.. I'm sorry Sai-chan.."

Tightening the cape around your body, you had been looking towards the ground when a hand grabbed your chin gently to guide your sights to your bald best friend. Saitama smiled lightly when he saw your eyes staring at him and Genos stayed in his spot until his master raised his voice, "Genos-kun, I don't have a house."

You raised a brow, ".. I can see that Master- Shall I start co-"

"(Y/N)-chan and I are going to eat lunch."

Opening your mouth to retort, Saitama glanced down in a split second and then met your eyes again. It was silent, "We're going clothes shopping first."

Genos disappeared within the ruins of your apartment building and Saitama turned with you in tow though the thought of going to the recently destroyed city with nothing but a cape made you heavily uncomfortable, "Sai I have no clothes.."

"Yes that's why we're going shopping."

Your eyes were cast down, only being dragged forward because of the grip on your hand, "This is so humiliating.."

"Huh?" He didn't know how to make you feel better, "Don't worry, this isn't something I haven't seen before."

He was really calm and nonchalant as he spoke, unaware of the humilation mixed with irritation building within you. Raising the arm that wasn't held within his tight grip, you had slapped him upside the head making him yelp in shock before another nosebleed came before he could yell at you for slapping him.

"PERVERT!"

A scream erupted from your throat to echo in the air as your hand was pulled out of his grip and scrabbled to grab the cape once again and secure it around your body, "Stop looking!" A cry ripped from your throat as he cracked a smile again. 

He looked away obediantly and held out his hand lowly as to hold it again. You had been burning with embarrassment at how easy it was for him to say that type of thing. If he was anyone else then you would surely stop speaking to them for months until you'd finally feel anything but awkward with them- and that's if they're lucky.

Nonetheless after making sure the cape was finally tied around you properly, you began marching forward but not without hesitatingly sliding your shaky hand into Saitama's and you couldn't help the sad thoughts that ran through your mind like an intruder once again, "Sai, I destroyed your home.."

"Eh? Does it really matter with the way the whole city is? Everything's broken- and you meant our house, right?"

The way he could be so calm would never cease to amaze you. You had singlehandedly demolished hi- your home and he only stared impassively, "Besides I never feel more at home anywhere than when I'm with you."

Tilting your head as you stared at the side of his face, he kept looking forward probably for a shop that would sell clothes to fit your style, the silence prompt him to continue.

"They say a house is a place but a home is a feeling, right? I think you're my home (Y/N)-chan."

You coughed on your breath and choked in a really unattractive way, this made Saitama jump and stare at you in bewilderment as he patted your back without fully knowing the extent of his own strength almost causing you to pass out.

Catching your breath, you heaved in and stood straight once again to stare at the bald hero who stared back at you with a weird look in his eyes, narrowing your eyes you neared him slowly, "You're quite talkative today, aren't you?"

He nodded and you nodded back suspiciously, "That almost sounded like a confession Saitama-sensei.."

Raising your chin in an intimidating manner, you watched for any change in his reaction and fell disappointed when your saw nothing but that small smile that could hardly pass as a smile at all, "oh, it was."

"EH?!"

- Now - 

"Oi! Don't go falling asleep!"

Jumping awake, the water around you had splashed against the sides of the bathtub as the man behind you tightened his hold around your waist to keep your head from slipping under the soapy water.

"What happened.."

Blinking quickly, the light had set in as the foggy air in the bathroom was warm and moist making your skin neither fully dry nor wet. Your legs were soapy and smooth under the water, tangling with the bald hero who sat behind you with his chin rested against your forehead.

"You started falling and you weren't stopping yourself, who falls asleep in a bath tub? Baka."

Turning your head to look up at Saitama, his brows were furrowed as he stared ahead as his eyes were hard, "I thought I'd feel more uncomfortable about this.."

Completely ignoring his light scolding, the statement that had been buzzing through your mind since getting in had now left your pink lips, "Eh?.. Well you're the one who suggested this.."

He was right as the both of you had been so bored and it was almost time for you to sleep anyway but you weren't keen on sleeping just yet, it was an odd suggestion and you weren't even remotely sure why Saitama had agreed to do it with you.

"Maybe it's because we are best friends?"

"... Well not anymore..?"

You had sat up at his words , grateful that the bubbles could protect your breasts when you wanted to be serious, "What does that mean?"

"E.. Eto... Well you're my girlfriend now right? So this is fine- I mean you already sleep in my futon too.."

"I did that before too."

He narrowed his eyes, "Shut up."

"Mhmm I didn't know guys treated their girlfriends like that.." Turning away slowly with your chin held up, you felt smug to see Saitama shocked face in the corner of your eye, "Wa-Wait (Y/N)- I love you.."

A smile grew upon your face when the water splashed out of the tub and the walls when you glomped Saitama and pecked his face repeatedly, "Ah! (Y/N)- AH!"

Saitama stopped, frozen and you raised your head confused before catching his eyes to be on the door and their stood a nonchalant cyborg with a light pink apron on, "Sensei, (Y/N)-sama- dinner is ready."

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Oh em gee I finished this while I was in the bathtub 

- Oriana__3


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