"I know that you're unstable."
The wind blew his luscious black locks back, revealing his black orbs that were locked to my lips.
"But I just can't help myself..."
He gently tilted my chin up and leaned in, sealing our lips together.
"I love you...
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Aizawa's POV:
"Eraserhead, was it?"
I snapped my head over to the figure that was perched on the lamppost. She seemed like she was enjoying the scenery, I groaned. I turned my head to face back to the sunset.
When did she appear?
"How's your day?"
My ears perked up before I faced the young lady again. She looks familiar, suddenly I remembered who she was. I grinned to myself and adjusted my body to a more comfortable position while answering her question.
"More hectic now that you're here."
I could feel her eyes on me. I remained still as I watch the sun disappear at the edge of the earth. I really didn't know if it's the same girl. But their appearance definitely looks similar.
I wonder. . . [Y/N] is that you?
No, don't get your hopes up.
"Hey, White-Noise!" I glanced at the man that was waving his hand crazily around beneath us.
I watched as a smile appeared on the young women's features. I dug my face into the protection of my support gear as I listened to their interactions.
"Yea! Shut your ass up Ash, I know, I'm coming!" She shouted back, "But it's not like you have one."
I smirked in amusement, silently in the corner, enjoying this argument that played out before me. I glanced back at the sky. The stars were out now. Blinking happily above us, they seem to enjoy this show as well.
"Hey, Eraser!" I hummed at her as an act of acknowledgment, " I'm going now."
I nodded, my attention still on the stars. I heard her land on the concrete floor below us. I heard the man Ash mention something. But ignored, knowing it's none of my business.
"I'll see you again!"
My heartbeat shot up. I looked down at the retreating figures that walked down the road. My eyes glued on the woman that was smacking the male's head.
See you again, huh?
I looked back up at the sky. Let's see about that.
[Y/N]'s POV:
"I said that you are hella ugly!" I smacked him on his head, "You got that?!"
"Then what does that make you?!"
I groaned and stopped smacking him, letting my hand fall back to my sides. It was suddenly silent as we walked down the street. I yelped when a pair of arms warped around my torso, lifting me up in the air. I threw my elbow back, trying to hit the target's head. Which they ducked swiftly, I squirmed around. Hoping that this guy would just let me go. I let out a breath of relief as I spotted the sleeves of Asher's hero costume.
