Izuku scratched his leg lightly in chemistry. His mind swarmed with undoubtful anxiety and persistent worry. The people that surrounded him didn't even look like people to him anymore. It was as if they were scribbled out
gone from existence.
And here he was, in the middle of all these blank figures. Some tall, some small
But none that his brain wanted to know of.
The repression cornered the pressure within his chest. His breathing was rigid and not at ease. The droopiness of his eyes led him to lay his head down on his desk. He could hear the murmured lecture go on for what seemed like hours.
But was only 15 minutes.
Everyone started to move around him, signaling that class was dismissed. He lifted his head up slowly and the numbness to the side of his face kicked in. His hand grazed at the side of his cheek to at least counteract the feeling.
He watched the last of scribbled faces finally leave as he let out a heavy sigh. Izuku packed up his bag slowly
slowly enough for
a certain person to pop up.
"Why is your ass so slow?"
Izuku's neck snapped behind him from the sudden voice.
"Baku-"
Katsuki huffed and quickly grabbed Izuku's bag and made it to the front of the class.
"Stop standing there and come with me you green sloth"
Izuku stared at him with wide eyes.
And for one split second, Katsuki saw a small smile forming on Izuku's face as Izuku walked past him. His own mouth twitched upright as he watched Izuku walk down the hall.
Izuku was like
a sunrise.
Everything is so dark and dim around Katsuki. So dark that
the faintest light can bring tears to his eyes.
Tears of surprise
It's beautiful
so radiant
just like the ascendant of a
blaring sunset.
The sea of students swam around the two as they trudged to the cafeteria. The scene was played out as a mellow tune reverberating throughout Izuku's chest. People we're still scribbled out. Their identities were hidden from Izuku's distress. Completely oblivious to his
secret.
They finally got to the cafeteria after 2 minutes. Such a journey towards their destination. A swarm of people shoving and nudging to keep on moving. It's chaotic.
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~You were good to me~
عاطفية"Swear I'm different than before" "I won't hurt you anymore" "Cause you were good to me" Inspired by "The Perks of Being A Wallflower"