#(please give them some time!!! japanese is their third language and we owe them our lives for this help)

[chaoslynx]

holy shit. y'all you aren't gonna believe what the pals and I are working on

[jayjaydawn]

nothing without you

Summary: Where Hoshi and you go through a rough patch in your relationship

Pairing: Hoshi/Soonyoung x Reader

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Warnings: Language

Words: 2596

A/N: I actually read a fic like this long back and i tried to create something around it. I unfortunately cannot find that fic anymore and I really loved it :(((

“A relationship is perfect because of its imperfections”

It felt like it had been forever since you had a decent conversation with Soonyoung. He replied vaguely to all your text messages and declined your calls. His only excuse being that he was busy preparing for tour and didn’t have the time. He hadn’t visited your apartment in at least a month. But that didn’t stop you from making an effort. 

You had just arrived at the Pledis Building to meet him and his members. You brought some cupcakes you had baked with you knowing how much the rest of the members loved eating them. When you entered their studio, most of Seventeen was sitting by themselves, on the phone, probably on a break. The ones present there greeted you as they saw you come in. You handed them the box of cupcakes asking, “Where’s Soonyoung?” 

“Uhmm, I think he went to talk to the manager, he should be back any moment, just make yourself comfortable.” Minghao informed you. You gave him a slight smile and made your way to sit on the couch, next to Jihoon. 

“___ what’s up? You look distracted.” Jihoon asked as he saw you zoned out next to him. 

“Oh it's nothing, just thinking.” you replied and saw him nod. 

Just then, you heard the door open. You looked up to see Soonyoung enter with Jun behind him. He noticed you sitting on the couch but didn’t exactly acknowledge you before making his way to the opposite end of the room. 

You got up from the couch and made your way towards him. 

“I brought you some cupcakes” You told Soonyoung as you extended the box towards him. 

“Hmm, just keep it there.” He said, too busy rummaging through his bag to even look up at you.

“What’s wrong with you? Why won’t you look at me?” You asked him. 

“I just don’t know why you have to show up here so frequently. You’re disturbing me as well as the rest of the members.” He looked at you with an annoyed expression. 

It felt like the breath was knocked out of you. It wasn't like you visited them that frequently. You just wanted to see Soonyoung because you hadn’t in so long. They were all supposed to fly out to Japan for promotions of their new Japanese Album. You didn’t realise you were such a burden. You were oblivious to the fact that the rest of the members could clearly hear your conversation but pretended not to. 

“Oh.” You said, eyes glistening with unshed tears. You couldn’t understand why you were not able to fight back. Maybe it was because your sadness overpowered the anger you felt or maybe you just didn’t want to create a scene in front of the rest of the members. You turned away from Soonyoung and made your way over to the couch to grab your bag. You didn’t want to look at anyone, you felt too embarrassed. Even so, before you left the room, you looked up at the members, noticing how they were giving you pitiful looks. 

“Best of Luck guys. I hope you have a safe flight tomorrow, I don’t think I’ll be able to make it to the airport to see you off.” You said with a slight smile, trying not to let your sadness show too much. You exited the room soon after. 

After a few moments of silence, Jihoon walked up to Soonyoung. “What’s your problem Hoshi? Why did you have to treat her like that?” “It’s better if you don’t get yourself involved Jihoon, she’s my girlfriend and it's our business.” “You’re going to regret this, trust me.” It seemed Soonyoung wasn’t phased at all, he simply dismissed whatever Jihoon said and left. 

•••

The next morning, you were sitting up on your bed, looking at your phone. Soonyoung always texted you when he had boarded his flight and once he landed. You were aware that his flight was scheduled at 7:30am. It was already 8 and you had not received a single text. In fact, Hoshi’s stylist, Seyeon had texted you at 5am letting you know that the boys were on the way to the airport. You were quite close to her and the other Pledis staff because of them being around your boyfriend all the time. You sighed as you laid back down. You hadn’t slept very well all night and it felt like you wouldn't be able to anytime soon. 

Before you knew it, it was time for lunch but you had not gotten out of bed at all. Your phone rang and you hopefully looked to see who was calling you. It was Seyeon. 

“Hello?” “It’s time to get out of bed now! I know you and I’m sure you haven’t even brushed yet.” “Hmm, I’m getting up now.” “Okay, so you’re going to meet me for lunch. I’m giving you the next hour to get ready and reach Pledis.” Before you could say anything else, she had hung up.

•••

“You need to stop sulking ___, He’s been behaving like this for quite some time and you need to stop giving in to him. Let him know he can’t take you for granted.” 

“Yah, I will.” You replied half heartedly. 

“Good girl. By the way, we are having a small party with only staff members and I’m in charge of decoration. Would you mind helping me?” Seyeon asked you sheepishly. “Of course I will, but you owe me huh!” You laughed as you both made your way towards the staff room. 

•••

You were on the tall tool trying to hang the streamers. You couldn’t reach a certain spot so you tried to get on your tippy toes to reach it. Before you could process that the tool had started shaking, you felt it topple over and you fell with a huge bang. 

You screamed and you heard Seyeon rush towards you. “Oh my god! Your arm!” She said as she shouted for the other staff members to come fast. She, along with another staff member, helped you up and rushed to the car to get you to the hospital.

•••

Your arm had suffered a ligament tear. They had put you in a cast and said you would need at least a week or two to recover.

“Seyeon can you do me a favour?” You asked her while sitting on your bed. She had refused to leave your side because she blamed herself for your injury. 

“Anything ___. Just tell me.”

“Please don’t let Soonyoung know.” “But--” “Please.” You said and that was the end of the conversation.

•••

Soonyoung was sitting in the dressing room in Japan. It had already been 3 days since he had arrived there. He hadn’t received any call or text from you since that argument. He suddenly felt full of dread. He knew he shouldn’t have treated you that way and he didn’t understand why he was behaving like that. You both were in a relationship for almost 4 years. You were his everything. You both never did anything without telling each other. You have had multiple fights but you always made up. 

He knew he was at fault and he had to contact you first. So he did. He called you, once. Twice. Thrice. You did not answer. He texted you, asking you casual questions. He did not apologise but he behaved as though nothing was wrong. He never got any reply.

•••

Another two days passed. He was sitting in the dressing room yet again. A hair stylist was setting his hair and another was wiping the sweat off his face. 

She suddenly asked, “How’s ___? Is her arm fine? I heard it was a fracture?” 

It felt like everything stopped for a moment. The rest of the members stopped too and turned towards Hoshi. 

“What did you just say?” He asked calmly. It was like the calm before a storm. 

“Yah. Did she not tell you? She fell off a ladder or something, Seyeon told me a couple days back. They’ve put a cast on her.” 

Soonyoung got up and pushed both the stylists away from him. “I need to fly back tonight. I don’t care.” 

“You know you can’t do that Soonyoung.” Seungcheol said as Seokmin and him tried to calm Hoshi down.

“What the fuck do you mean I can’t? She’s injured, probably in pain and I’m not there! She didn’t even tell me!” He screamed as he took out his phone to call Seyeon. 

Seyeon picked up on the third ring. “Yes, Hoshi-” “Where’s ___? Why isn’t she picking up my calls? Why the fuck did you not tell me she was hurt?” 

“What are you on about Hoshi?” “Don’t try to play dumb with me Seyeon! I know she's injured. I need to talk to her.”  “Too bad, she doesn’t want to talk to you.” “THIS IS NOT FUNNY.” He shouted into the phone. “I know it isn’t. What’s really funny is you getting worked up about her ignoring you when you’ve been doing the same for weeks. And you know what else? Yes she is injured, but she didn’t want you to know because she didn’t want to disturb you and the rest of the members! Because you told her not to!” "Fuck!" Soonyoung said and he hung up. 

He sat down on the chair there with his head in his hands. Seokmin tried to console him as the staff members gave him water to drink and calm down. They were supposed to be on stage in 20 minutes. He wouldn't be back in Seoul till the day after and he knew you wouldn't reply to him. Everything was a mess. 

•••

It felt like a decade had passed before the flight landed. Soonyoung knew where he had to go as soon as he got out of the airport. Once they had passed all the security and the paparazzi, Soonyoung rushed to the van and instructed the driver to take him to your apartment. Seokmin, Jihoon, Seungcheol, Seungkwan, Jun and Minghao were in the van with him. The rest of the members were in the other Van trailing behind them. 

Soonyoung almost didn’t wait for the van to come to a complete stop before he hurriedly got down and made his way into the apartment complex. 

“We have to go with him in case he blows up. And I have a feeling ___ will need us to calm him down.” Jihoon said and all of them got down from the Van to follow behind Hoshi. 

•••

You were in the bedroom, watching seventeen videos, funnily enough. You missed Hoshi but you wouldn’t let him know that. Suddenly, you heard the bell ringing continuously and made your way to open the door. 

“Wait! I'm coming! You’re going to break down the door Sey-” You stopped once you opened the door and found a seething Soonyoung standing in front of you. 

“What are you doing here?” You said and tried hiding your injured arm behind the door to no avail. Soonyoung pushed himself through the gap and stood right in front of you. You could see some of the members behind him, still outside but you couldn’t focus on anything other than Hoshi. You saw his angry eyes scanning you and stopping at your arm. You opened the door the rest of the way for the members to enter. 

“Uhh Hi” You greeted everyone unsurely.

“All of you need to get out.” Soonyoung said angrily. “Hoshi-” “Get out” He repeated himself and grabbed your okay arm gently and pulled you towards your room. “We need to talk.”

Once you both had entered your room, you pulled your arm free from his hold and sat down on bed sighing. 

“What do you want to talk about?”

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

You laughed sarcastically, “You haven’t replied to my calls and texts for weeks Soonyoung! What did you expect me to do? Text you about my injury? For you to ignore me?”

“You know that’s not fucking true. You know I love you! I would have left whatever I was doing to come back to you! To make sure you were okay.” 

“Are you sure? Wasn’t I just a nuisance to you and the rest of the members?”

“I’m sorry I said that! I did not mean that!”

“Well it hurt either way Soonyoung.”

“I’ll make it up to you I promise. I’m sorry for blowing up just now and I’m sorry for pushing you away.” Hoshi said apologetically.

“Please just leave me alone Soonyoung, we’ll talk about this later. Your friends are waiting outside and I’m sure you need to rest after your journey.” You told him and crawled into bed.

Hoshi did not know what to say. He didn’t want to leave but he had to give you time. He had to make it up to you. He did not want to lose the most important person in his life for his own selfishness. Soon enough he left with the members and you fell asleep.

•••

The next few days seemed so odd to you. Hoshi was coming in everyday, he’d get you food, he fed you. He refused to let you do anything, even if it was to go to the bathroom. 

“You need to stop doing this Hoshi.” 

“No. I’m sorry and this is my only way of earning your forgiveness.” 

You sighed and went back to doing your work. You knew he felt guilty about his behaviour and your injury. But you didn’t want him to just be there because of that. You wanted him to be there because he wanted to. 

You felt Hoshi tug your hand. You looked up to find him staring at you. He picked up your laptop from your lap and stood you up. 

 “What now?” You asked and felt him wrap his arms around you. He gently kissed your forehead and said, “___ I’m really so sorry. I know I was selfish, I was in the wrong and there probably is no other excuse I can give you. I fucked up I really did. Please forgive me.”

“Hoshi you need to get back to work.”

“No I don’t. Nothing is more important than you.”

“That’s not what you said that time.” you mumbled. He put his hands on your face and pulled it up to look at you repeating his previous words. “Nothing is more important than you ___”

“I’m planning to take some time off, we can sort it yeah?” 

“But-” “No buts. It’ll be just you and me for as long as I can get time off. I’ll talk to management today.” 

“Okay”

•••

Hoshi arrived at practice after a week. He had taken time off and it felt good to be back after the break. 

“Hyung is back” He heard Chan say when he got to the room. He smiled at him as he put down his bag. 

“Is everything okay?” He heard Jihoon ask from behind him. 

“Yes, I think so. ____ will be coming here during our break and I’ll take her to get the cast off.” “That’s good to hear” Jihoon smiled.

After a few hours of practice, you arrived at their dance studio. Practice stopped and Soonyoung came to hug you. You smiled at him brightly. This time, the members noticed how genuine your smile was and they felt happy. Finally, you both had sorted everything out. Soonyoung leaned in and gave you a deep kiss.

“Let’s go get this cast off” 

[drowninginblox]

Thrown into it

Part: 1,2,3,4,5, 6

Part 7- Congrats! You’re living with the protagonist!

We parked in front of a concrete wall, a green sign of characters being the only thing contrasting its pale grey color. A sudden urge of pain makes its way up my spine and to my head, making me grab my hair and inhale sharply. “Hey? Kid you okay?” I hear Mic ask. My eyes water, making me blink a few times. “Y/n? Do we need to go back to the hospital?” Nezu questions. Is that concern I hear? I open my eyes. The head splitting pain fades as I look up at Nezu. “No..no I’m fine..” Where did that come from? Woods turns back in his seat. “Are you sure?” I looked to him only to see something was different. “T-that.. The sign!” I pointed to the green sign in front of us. It was perfect english. “I-I-”

“Yeah.. parking for thirty minutes. So what?” Snipe questioned. “I-I-I couldn’t read that a moment ago..” Nezu observes me while Snipes brings up something I didn't even notice before. “But you speak perfect Japanese.” My eyes widen. “Wait what?” I questioned. Was it just me or was the world spinning a bit? Snipe laughs whole heartedly while Woods stares at Nezu with a look that screams ‘Are they fucking serious?’

Mic keeps himself composed as he lowers his shades. “What do you think we were speaking? English?” I inhale. What is this tom-fuckery? “Call me crazy, but.. yeah..?” 

The group glances at each other. Snipe and Woods just plain confused while Nezu and Mic seemed to be talking telepathically. “Look I know it sounds stupid but. It’s just true. I know better than to lie to heroes.” Mic glances back at me and speaks in something that sounds like gibberish. “Scus?” I mumble just before the pain I felt when I glanced at the sign returns. A groan comes out of my mouth as I hold my head in my hands. My eyes screw shut from the pain. I feel someone touch my shoulder but I shake them away at the pain. “What the fuck..?” 

“Y/n? Y/n?” I hear Mic ask. First calm, but by the second time more concerned than anything. “Screw it, we need to take em back to the hospital.” I hear Woods groan. “N-no! I-I’m fine.” I gasp. The pain gives way to a newfound lightheadedness. Everything feels a bit fuzzy for a few moments, but with every blink my body returns to normality. I exhale. “I..- I- I’m fine. I’m sorry.. I- I don't know what came over me..” I mumble over myself. “Y/n? Do you understand me?” Mic asks slowly. I hum and nod. “Mind telling me what happened?” I blink away a sudden feeling of tiredness to attempt to explain. “You said.. Something in alien speak, my head started to hurt, and then it disappeared as soon as it came..” Mic nods silently. “Do you know what language we are speaking in now?” He looks over his shades to me. “Japanese..? Like before? Even though it sounds english?” Mic looks over to Nezu. “She thinks we’re speaking Japanese still.” Nezu puts a paw under his enormous, triangular head. “Interesting..” Woods turns back in his seat quickly. “I haven’t seen a quirk like this before! I mean- I’ve seen hyper intelligence- but it takes people like that at least a hour to know a language front to back..” Nezu chuckles while shaking his head. “There has to be drawbacks to this quirk.” Snipe comments. “If not then that thing is damn powerful. Imagine the uses.. Infiltration and undercover work would be easy.” Mic punches Snipe’s shoulder with a look of disgust. “That is a child! The hell is wrong with you!” Mic yells seriously. The older of the two yelps from his seat while waving his arms around. Damn the roles have reversed. “What! I’m just saying! And besides, I’m not saying we should actually do it! That's twisted!”  I try to hold back a smile but Nezu notices me. Mission failed, we’ll get em next time. “Anything funny about this situation?” He prompts. “Your staff is full of brilliant idiots.” I admit lightly. “Absolute, bloody, brilliant, idiots. And god do I love them.”

The once arguing trio turns to me with a shocked look. “Hey you can understand us?!” Woods, Mic, and Snipes yell defensively, making me laugh even harder. Nezu glances between all of us with a smile. He probably would have let this go on. “We better hurry or else the Midorya’s will be concerned.” He prompts. We all take a moment to look at each other before following Nezu’s request. I tried to keep it cool but that kind of backfired when I saw the apartment complex that Izuku and Inko lived in. I blinked a few times and rubbed my eyes. I’m actually going to be living with the main character. I must be a Mary sue. Someone pinch me. I might just make the world implode with a sneeze. “Ey little listener!” Mic called from the front gates. “Are you just gonna let the world pass you by all the time or are you gonna move?” His tone gave off a subtle hint of annoyance but he was patient all the same with me. “S-Sorry! Just.. Never seen a building this tall before y'know?” Okay so that was a lie, but he seemed to believe it. “You from the country or something?” I nod nervously and walk to the group. “You could say that.” He hums along with my response. Soon enough we meet up with the group. 

“Snipe, Mr. Woods? Do you mind giving myself, Y/n, and Present Mic a moment please?” Woods crosses his arms as if he was about to say something but Snipes beats him to the punch. “Sure. Cmon Woods. I need to talk to you about something.” Snipe grabs Kamui’s arm and drags him ahead by a few meters. I chuckle at his over dramatic struggling and complaints. I fucking love anime. “Now then, L/n,” Nezu pulls two envelopes from his pants pocket, both of which were twice the size of his paw. One of them was a crisp, pure white with the UA emblem on it. The other was more yellow, old, and is slightly wrinkled. “Aniken, should I take the white or the yellow pill?”

“What?” Mic asks with utmost confusion, followed by Nezu with a matching look. I tried to brush off my weirdness with an equally confused “What?” Thank god they didn’t question it. Instead giving me a strange look. Nezu took initiative and moved on from my absurdity. “One of them is your schedule, the other is information you must give to Mrs. Midoriya. State that it’s from your parents.” I look between the envelopes and nod. “What about my uniform? School supplies? I’m.. not really made of cash y'know?” Mic smiles slightly. “Oh we know. The government’s got you covered on that.” He gives an enthusiastic thumbs up. I look to Nezu. “So I’m a charity case?” Nezu shrugs. “Essentially.” Damn Nezu. Blunt much? 

Mic chuckles awkwardly at Nezu roasting me alive. “At least until you're twenty. But that’s a worse case scenario. The government is actively trying to find ways to get you back home.” I smile a little at the thought. Back at home this would make one hell of a dream. Maybe even fanfiction if I remember all this. And not get writer's block of course. “Okay.. When do I start?” I ask. Nezu picks back up on the conversation. “The day after tomorrow should be suitable for you, yes?” I take a moment to narrow my eyes. “What’s the catch? I know I have to do work in order to catch up to my peers. The finest hero school in Japan doesn’t let in just anyone.” Mic covers his obvious smile with his mouth. “OOOooo! She knows her stuff.” Nezu smirks. “Indeed. You will need to catch up. So I’ll give you two weeks to finish all the work. Then you can officially start. Think that’s enough time Mic?” The smaller of the two asks. Mic nods “Oh yeah! Plenty of time for this little listener!” I can't help but smile at that. I feel like I’m going on a pokemon journey. “Thanks for believing in me. Not a lot of people do.” I admit. He dramatically gasps “Well that's a damn shame! You’re gonna be great kid. Besides, you have me as an english teacher, and with that quirk of yours you’re definitely gonna get straight A’s for sure.” I look over to Nezu to see his phone suddenly buzzing. He quickly takes a moment to answer it before hanging up on the caller. “I’m sorry to end the moment, but Snipe has reminded me that we are on a time crunch. It is a school night after all.” A long groan echoed through the lot of the complex, making me chuckle.“Oof- yeah you’re right.” The blonde agreed. “I got tests to grade and a lesson to finalize.”  And with that, the three of us began to make our way to complex 2, third floor. As the light breeze ushered us to our destination my mind went back to the idea of staying with Izuku. Should I tell him what I know? He deserves to know. But what would be the repercussions of my actions? Him knowing that he will be the number one hero can change so many things. It could go to his head like Bakugou and complements. He could back out from the pressure. Fuck I cant do it. Too many factors. Maybe Mirio? I could warn him about what happens in season four. Maybe then he could follow his dream, maybe he’ll be the number one hero then. But not now.. I don't know where we are in the story. I know after the sport’s festival, but is Stain still out and about? Has the exchange between Shoto, Izuku, and Tenya already happened?

Instead of a pleasant nudge to get me out of my thoughts, this time it was a jab to the elbow. “Ow!” I look around to see Snipe glaring at me and motioning to the door in front of us. In the doorway was Inko! She had a bright pink apron, her signature skirt and shirt- ah she’s so tiny! She chuckles. “I-I’m so sorry! Bad habit!” I hug myself tightly. “I-I’m trying to break it-'' She shushes me from my rambling with a wave of her hand. “It’s completely fine! My son has the same habit. I think you two will get along well.” Her kind smile warms me a little. “Mrs. Midorya, do you have the paperwork we gave you?” Mic asks politely. “Oh! Oh yes! Come on in let me make you some tea! The work is around here somewhere!” Inko scampers from the door frame and into the apartment. I didn't hesitate to follow her inside. While I was taking my shoes off I couldn't help but notice how lovely the inside was. The apartment looked exactly like it did in the anime all the way down to the T. It was so welcoming and homey. Almost like Christmas but without the decorations. I was planted in the living room when the hero’s finally came in. From what I assume was Inko’s room, she called. “Make yourself at home! I'll get the kettle on soon!” I look over into the comfy living room before glancing over at the adults. “We’re sorry ma’am but we can't stay for long.” Nezu responds just as Inko appears again. “Oh, well if that's the case, will you at least take something with you! You all help Izuku so much and you work so hard as is!” I see her eyes glance over to the kitchen. “I have cupcakes?” I turn to her. “Cupcakes?” My stomach rumbles at the sound of sweets. She giggles “Yes. I didn’t know what flavor you would like so I made chocolate and vanilla. I hope that's alright?” I point to her like a child. “Are you sure I’m staying with her? She’s too good!” Inko chuckles at my truth. “Don't flatter me, I’m nothing special. You go and take one. They’re over on the counter hun.” She called me hun! I’m weak! I clench my heart and shake in my spot. “The world doesn't deserve you!” I say before bolting it to the kitchen. 

After I grab a cupcake I watch from the counter as the grownups talk. Munching through their attempt at hush talk. “Are you sure you’re okay with this ma’am? We do have other applicants.” Snipe starts. “Oh no, it’s fine! Besides, I need some more pep in my step! These old bones need some movement!” She assures with a wave of her hand. “You don't look at day over twenty Mrs. Midoriya!” I call. The group turns to me, Inko’s face a light pink in embarrassment. At least she has a smile on her face. “Oh you-! No flattery in this house!” She retorts. I laugh. “No flattery, just honesty.” 

I glance over at Nezu. It could have just been me but I think his smile relaxed a bit. “We should be off Mrs. Midoriya. I can see they are in good hands.” I get up from my spot and bring the cupcakes over to them. “Her cupcakes are great. You shouldn't leave without them.” I suggest. Nezu sighs and takes one of the vanilla. Over his shoulder he glances at the heroes. “Go on. I’m not gonna stop you!” Mic exhaled as if he was holding his breath all this time. “Oh thank god!” He snatched two and gorged them. “Oh wow.” I comment. Woods jabs Mic in the rib, making him cough on some cupcake. “Hey!” Woods glares at the blonde. “Just because you’re my senior doesn't mean that you have the excuse of not knowing some manners.” Snipe carefully takes one and thanks Inko. Is that a blush I see?  No. Calm down inner shipper. “We best be off now.” Nezu restates and soon  enough the heroes leave me and Inko alone in her apartment. 

We take some time getting to know each other at the dining room table. And true to form, Inko was just as sweet as she is in the anime. Apparently she’s also into American culture and late night dramas. Wouldn't have pegged her for that kind of stuff but the surprise was pleasant. “You’re really great at baking Mrs. Midoriya!” I exclaim while taking our plates to the sink. “Oh- thank you! I’m happy to know someone besides my son likes my cooking.” Oh right.. I should probably ask about Izuku. “Oh right-! I forgot to ask about your son! What’s he like?” This is gonna be interesting. “Oh well, he’s a little shy but once you get to know him you'll see who he is.” Right on que the door opens. “Mom! I’m home!” I hear that iconic voice followed by the front door opening. “Oh Izuku! In here! The exchange student is here!” Something falls and Izuku yells. “I-Izuku?!” Inko begins to get up only for Izuku to call back. “I-Im fine mom!” I glance over at Inko and back at the hallway. Izuku eventually walks into the dining room. “W-Where are-” 

Inko motions to me. “Izuku, this is Y/n L/n, they will be staying with us. They’ll have the guest room.” Izuku’s eyes fall on me. As mine do the same for him. He was still in his school uniform. Pants baggy, tie dishoveled, shoelaces untied, the imperfections out weighed the perfections in his uniform. No wonder the hot mess energy he was radiating was all the more powerful. I can't help but smile. “You must be running around a lot.” I smirk in attempts to break the tension. He jumps a little at my sudden remark. “O-Oh! Um.. y-yeah. The school is pretty big so..” He trails off into silence. Silence that lasts a whole minute. I bite my lip. “Sooo uh.. I saw you at the UA sports festival? You won the first round! I was so smart of you to take off a chunk of the robot and use it for the later portion of the race.” His face flushes a bright pink. “O-Oh no! I bet anyone would have thought of that if they were in my situation!” I chuckle. “Dude that's unique to you! Noone can replicate that now without bringing you up!” He goes and scratches the back of his head. “Y-yeah.. I guess you’re right.” I hear Inko let out a sigh of relief. 

“Now that you two have met, how about we get you settled Y/n.”

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Singapore and Hong Kong Top World’s Most Expensive Cities

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Singapore and Hong Kong Top World’s Most Expensive Cities

Tokyo back to the ranks of the arena’s 10 most expensive towns in 2017 as Asia’s representation improved, reflecting the location’s growing clout inside the worldwide economy.

Japan’s capital, the world’s costliest metropolis till 2012, jumped seven places to No. 4 this year and Osaka climbed nine notches to No. five, each bolstered by way of a resurgent yen, the Economist Intelligence Unit’s Worldwide Value of Dwelling Survey showed Tuesday.

Singapore and Hong Kong retained the pinnacle spots and Seoul got here in sixth. Zurich, the 0.33 most pricey, changed into the only obstacle to Asia protecting all pinnacle five slots.

Asia money owed for forty percentage of the global economic system and within the four years to 2020 is predicted by means of the Worldwide Monetary Fund to contribute -thirds of the worldwide boom. On the identical time, cities in China, the place’s economic powerhouse, slipped by way of between five and 16 locations because of weakening intake and a depreciation in the renminbi, the document showed.

Europe had four cities inside the pinnacle 10, with Geneva, Paris,

And Copenhagen joining Zurich. The French capital turned into the best euro zone city some of the pinnacle 10,

Final “structurally extraordinarily pricey to live in, with only alcohol and tobacco imparting value for cash as compared with different Ecu cities,” the EIU stated.

Big apple becomes the only representative from North America, slipping to 9th from 7th due to a slight weakening of the dollar.

The dollar’s moderation and the euro final noticeably constant meant the currencies of Canada, Australia, and New Zealand liked. As a result, Sydney climbed to 14th spot and Melbourne to fifteenth, that means they’re more highly-priced than Shanghai. Auckland and Wellington jumped 22 and 26 places respectively to be the pinnacle 20.

Singapore’s rating as the arena’s priciest metropolis for the fourth consecutive year is essentially due to the Fee of proudly owning a vehicle there being the best within the world. It is also the second one-priciest for garb.

Singapore’s role is skewed slightly via the complex gadget for purchasing and registering motors as well as rather high earning, because of this that it stays highly less costly for lots residents,” said Jon Copestake, editor of the survey.

The file, which in comparison costs of over 150 items across 133 cities, showed London and Manchester slid in response to uncertainty surrounding Brexit and the ensuing depreciation of the pound.

Overview of a PIC Claim in Singapore

Putting in place of a commercial enterprise and running it isn’t a smooth mission to perform. We anticipate right help and aid in the preliminary tiers of commercial enterprise set-up with a view to make it worthwhile. Singapore is a country which affords ample aid and even gives nearly 400% tax rest for any small businessman dealing in %.

Singapore is a small united state in the Southeast Asia and is thought for the ease of business that it offers to diverse businessmen, both in-residence and foreign. The united states are only 137 km from the equator and have a totally uniform weather all over the year.

The monsoon is ideal and the relative humidity is on the better side. The climate is complimented with the friendly initiative through the Government and has created an admirable way of doing business. The Percent initiative has been an achievement as greater humans are seeking to set up their personal mission.

Earlier than residing any similarly on the development it has brought to the lives of that businessman, allow us to get a higher expertise of the structures which have boosted the financial system of Singapore to a complicated position.

Declare – Why it’s miles achievement

Any enterprise or commercial enterprise initiatives can sign up for the Percent claims in Singapore which is making an attempt to work on the improvement and development of the six Government excellent activities. The companies can Claim tax deductions up to four hundred% of the profit and even can choose 60% of it as the cash price. Evidently, any business seeking to make its mark on this subject can assume an awesome go back and profitability when making an investment. Moreover, the scheme enables a lot as the number of such groups is on a rise.

Claim – How does it really works?

Percent or Productivity and Innovation Credit score Scheme is a step taken by way of the Government of Singapore in 2010 and the policies and grants are changed in subsequent years. The scheme caters especially to the small and medium scale company and businessmen via offering a lot of tax reliefs and the different financial assist. The tax deductions are 400% which might be additionally relevant to allowance and it is able to opt in coins to almost 60% which have been reviewed to forty% these days.

The scheme allows individuals with the six exceptional commercial enterprises recognized by the Government. Those are.

 Layout initiatives authorized by Layout Singapore Council 

• Collect and lease P.C records era and automation gadget • Training of Employees • Gather and rent highbrow property rights • Studies and development activities

Registration of patents, trademark, designs and plant sorts.

The full economic calculations are carried out for the budget 12 months and the taxable profits are decided. The tax deductions are playing massive blessings and more entrepreneurs are flocking the task marketplace with their business thoughts.

let us see how each of the six fields works and what are the areas they supposedly excel in using the % Scheme

The English Language Dominates the World

No matter in which you go within the international, you have got an excellent chance of finding a person who speaks English. English is speedy becoming the worldwide language, and it dominates the arena in lots of approaches. There are many reasons for this reality, certainly one of which is the fact that Brilliant Britain become a worldwide power during the colonial days, and today The united states are, perhaps, the maximum effective state in the global. Because of this international domination, studying English is essential to successfully communicating in our new global society.

English Dominates the Commercial enterprise global

The world is accommodating to English speakers, and this is seen honestly in the Commercial enterprise international. This has passed off slowly, and a few Eu international locations have fought it, however, it has taken place. today, a meeting between Commercial enterprise leaders in Europe who are from special nations might be more likely to arise in English than one of the local tongues of the experts.

Why is that this? The English domination is due, in the massive component, to facts. The ECU Union reports that nearly half of Western Europeans speak conversational English. In the evaluation, only 32 percentage communicate German and simplest 28 percentage communicate French.Moreover, 69 percent of Enterprise managers and sixty-five percent of those in their overdue teens and early 1920s communicate decent English. In present day global, learning English genuinely makes true Business sense.

Moreover, 69 percent of Enterprise managers and sixty-five percent of those in their overdue teens and early 1920s communicate decent English. In present day global, learning English genuinely makes true Business sense.

The Language of Science and Era

The clinical international has usually been a proponent of a commonplace language. that is why dwelling things have classified the use of Latin phrases. Whilst a German scientist makes a discovery, he desires with a view to talk that discovery together with his Japanese, American, and French colleagues. As such, the principle language used within the fields of Science is English.

Why Buy Expensive BBQ Grills

BBQ grill manufacturers aren’t going to make a gas grill or charcoal grill that does not have a pleasing lesson enchantment. Why could they while it truly is pretty a great deal all they have going for them aside from the cheap BBQ grill fee. While curb attraction goes alongside way you want to open the lid and check essential parts just like the cooking grids, burners, the tool it is in among the burner and cooking grids and what fabric the winner of the BBQ is manufactured from. maximum of all fuel grills, even the cheap ones, can have a first rate set of cooking grids manufactured from stainless or cast iron but try and stay away from the porcelain grids due to the fact the porcelain coating will, in the end, wear off and rust.

The tool is in among the burner and cooking grids and what fabric the winner of the BBQ is manufactured from. maximum of all fuel grills, even the cheap ones, can have a first rate set of cooking grids manufactured from stainless or cast iron but try and stay away from the porcelain grids due to the fact the porcelain coating will, in the end, wear off and rust.

forged iron grids require a little more renovation like seasoning and preserving them oiled however they hold their heat and sear meat better than some other grids. Stainless steel is the very best to keep and will still make quality sear marks. Burners are the maximum vital a part of a BBQ so take a magnet with you to see if the burners are manufactured from steel. If a magnet will keep on with the burner do no longer expect it to last multiple season because they’ll rust via quickly because of the heat, salts and grease. Some forged iron burners are okay if crafted from exceptional iron however the burner ports will nonetheless must be wiped clean out on occasion because solid iron will rust causing the port to no longer permit gasoline through resulting in decrease temperature and hot spots on the grilling vicinity. Stainless steel tube style burners are used in most people of BBQ grills synthetic and if fabricated from excessive great 304 stainless they may final five to 7 years relying on how regularly you cookout. The satisfactory is a solid Stainless steel burner discovered in Fire Magic Grills and a few different brands.