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~ Crushing ~

(Momo Yaoyorozu & Reader)

“What are you smiling about?”

Momo looks up from the bathroom mirror and smiles at her best friend, [Y/N]. “I think I’m going to confess today!” For months on end, Yaoyorozu had been a crushing over some boy in school.

“To your mystery crush? That’s a big deal.You think it will go well?”

“It just has to! I know he feels the same way!” She was certain of it! He smiled every time he saw her, and their conversations were so engaging. He believes in her when no one else even looks her way. ‘Only a boy in love with a girl does those things,’ she thinks to herself. ‘A boy in love with me.’

“I sure hope he does! Maybe you’ll finally tell me who it is when he says yes.”

“I haven’t told you because that might jinx it!”

“That’s some strange logic but alright.” [Y/N] giggled at her friend’s nonsense as she always did. When she first heard of her friend’s crush, [Y/N] was constantly studying Momo to find out who she liked. She narrowed it down to someone in their class but out of respect to her privacy, decided to leave the issue alone until Momo told her herself.

“Well what’s your reason for not telling me who you’re dating?” Momo asks as she combs her hair, watching her friend get ready for school too.

“We’re just keeping it low key. This is the first relationship either of us have been in and we want to keep it to ourselves.” Momo had been trying to discover who [Y/N] was dating too. With [Y/N]’s lack of flirty tendencies, Momo determined that it must be someone outside of UA. Perhaps someone from Shiketsu?

“Hey, maybe after school we can tell each other who we’re dating!” Yaoyorozu smiles again and [Y/N] does too.

“I’d like that Momo. Now let’s go, we’re going to be late.”

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She spent all of homeroom preparing for her confession. Daydreaming her perfect fantasy. Aizawa sensei reprimanded her absentmindedness.

She planned to do it at lunch, but he seemingly vanished as class dismissed. She searched for him in the cafeteria and in the hallways but couldn’t find him. Not even her best friend was around to calm her anxieties.

‘Oh well,’ she sighed. ‘There’s always tomorrow, it seems.’ Though she doubted she’d have the courage to do it then.

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Yaoyorozu enters the library following last period and makes her way to the back rooms in silence. In the middle of her homework she witnesses a beautiful distraction. A boy of white and red passes by the in slow motion.

She can barely contain herself.

“Todoroki!” She shouts loudly, and the folks surrounding give her a dreadful look. She’s embarrassed and blushing.

“Good afternoon Yaoyorozu. How are you?”

His deep, soft voice never failed to set her heart ablaze. The way he said her name was music. She smiles in spite of herself, blushing in front of him embarrassed her further.

“I-I’m well, just studying for the exams!”

“That’s great. I was going to ask you to help me study too. You’re the smartest person in our homeroom.”

And here he goes again, making her head spin and her face heat.

“Your face is red,” he observed. “Are you sick? I can come back next time if you’re ill.”

“No! No, I’m okay! Sit. We can study together.”

He bows his head in thanks and takes a seat.

  She hardly looks at her notes at all. Mesmerized by the way he holds his pencil, the way he twists it when he’s focusing. She only speaks up when he requests her assistance. She is all too happy to help him.

As nervous as she is, she finds peace in sitting with him. Strength in his presence. ‘Yeah’, she thinks to herself, ‘he is just right for me.’ She was certain of it.

  An hour of distracted studying later and she finally decides for herself: ‘I have to do it now.’ Momo thinks. ‘Or else I’ll get too scared.’

As she works up the nerve to speak, a buzz comes from Todoroki’s pocket. He quietly checks the phone’s screen and packs his things. “I have to go. Maybe we can study again next week.”

Momo squeals and stands in a panic. It must be now!

“I actually wanted to ask you something before you go!”

The dual-colored boy gives his attention.

 Here goes nothing.

“I um, I know it’s a strong word to use, but Todoroki… I love you. Ever since we got paired for last year’s exams you’ve inspired me to be better. To be more confident in my abilities and what I can do. I love you Todoroki and I want to be yours… if you’ll have me. Please accept my feelings.”

“No.”

  What?

 What did he just say?

 He can’t be serious.

  “I understand first hand that it must have taken a lot to say this. But no Yaoyorozu, I just don’t feel that way about you.”

His phone buzzes again and he sighs.

“I really have to go.” He turns to leave the room but looks over his shoulder at this shaken girl. “I hope we can still be friends.”

He leaves the room and she is left alone to hold herself, crying softly into her hands.

Her whole heart is dying… and the feeling is crushing.

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Second fan-fic up. Woohoo!

Should I do a part two?

Shout out to my first ever followers on this blog! Thanks so much to everyone reading! Feel free to request something.

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~ Watchful ~

           Izuku Midoriya is a very respectable young man. He doesn’t make habits out of eavesdropping or lying, and he doesn’t spy on people in respect to their privacy. He had a very good mother who taught him right from wrong; and Izuku Midoriya knew right from wrong.

           So, when he found himself staring at his two classmates engaging in a rather – ahem – heated make out session, he knew he was in the wrong. But it was an accident! It was a mistake! And how was he supposed to know they’d be here?! He was just walking down the hall! And he just happened to see them! And… and honestly, he should’ve this coming. Thinking back, he kinda knew they would end up together.

           The way those two bickered with each other resembled a war zone. It was enough to convince anyone that those two hated each other’s guts. It was for that very reason that the majority of Class 1-A would often jest about how the pair were destined to marry. Though [Y/N] wasn’t the only person equipped to tolerate Bakugou’s sour tongue, she was the only person able to match his vulgar demeanor and throw his insults back at him.

           So, maybe, Deku thought, the rest of the class was right. Because the way those two were leaning into each other – the way she held his face, the way he held her so close to him- seemed so natural. So easy.

           [Y/N]’s face showed pure bliss- as if she’d been there before; wrapped comfortably in Katsuki’s embrace with her mouth against his.

           All of it proving that their current situation was nothing new. That they had been kissing each other - loving each other - long before this. That Midoriya’s childhood friend had actually found love.

           Deku smiled.

           It wasn’t until Bakugou eased his hand under [Y/N]’s shirt that Deku blushed darkly, remembering he wasn’t supposed to be watching.

           He snuck back down the hallway, being sure to make plenty of noise before returning as to alert them of his presence. When he rounded the corner again, Bakugou and [Y/N] had separated. She was turned towards her locker, pretending to organize things and Bakugou walked down the hall in Deku’s direction. They pretended not to notice each other’s presence.

           Deku smiled again witnessing the lip gloss smeared across Kacchan’s face.

           “What. The. Fuck are you looking at Deku?!”

           “N-nothing!”

           “Oh! Good evening Midoriya!”

           “H-hey [Y/N].” He blushed again.

           “Sorry that moronic friend of yours doesn’t have any manners.”

           “I heard that you fucking wench!!”

           “Don’t you have somewhere to be, you two-bit bastard?”

           Deku smiled again and proceeded towards his original destination.

           “Well Young Midoriya, you seem rather cherry for training today.” Deku entered All Might’s office and turned towards the large window, watching once again, as Bakugou and [Y/N] playfully shoved each other in the court yard. They laughed and held hands once more as they walked each other home in the gentle light of the sunset.

           “Yeah,” Deku responded to his mentor. Smiling even brighter. “Guess I’m just really happy today!”

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My first ever written and posted fan-fic. I’m sooo happy! Hope anyone who reads this enjoys it!