Chapter 7

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~A/N~

So, I only got out 1 chapter today and yesterday because s c h o o l (ew) but tomorrow I'll be able to post 2, maybe even 3 chapters! Anyways, enjoy ^u^


No way.

The bathroom when he arrived.

Them talking in the bathroom later on.

Inviting him to sleepover.

Pushing me into him.

And now this.

Does Kacchan really...

Like me?

(A/N: Oh, Izuku. You adorable, dense idiot.)


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~Deku POV~

I mean, it's not like I believe her but this is giving me WAY too much evidence. Is she really just leading me on? No, my mom wouldn't do that, and neither would Auntie Mitsuki. Maybe Kacchan would, though, just to spite me. Though, he did say he doesn't hate me. Well, he didn't say that specifically but I think it was implied with the whole conversation in the school bathrooms. Huh, I just realized that a lot of things happen with Kacchan in restrooms. (A/N: That's what she said.)

"Izuku, baby? Are you alright? You're scaring me with that mumbling..."

"Huh? Oh, right, sorry. But... what were you talking about with Auntie Mitsuki and the pictures?" I was still pretty curious about that, and if she doesn't show me, I'm just gonna assume she was bluffing to make me feel better.

"O-oh, that's just a little something Mitsuki and I noticed, i-it's not really important!" So, I see where I got the stuttering from, that's apparently stupid, according to Kacchan. I mean, seriously, how could anyone think he likes me? (A/N: Oh, honey. I don't think he does, I know he does.)

"So, if it's not so important, then you can show me." I tried using a "parenting" tactic I learned from Aizawa-sensei when he asked what was on a note that Kaminari had passed to Mineta. He really reminds me of a dad, though it's kind of strange considering I have no experience with dads.

"Hmm... Alright, if you insist. Don't freak out, ok?" She pulled out her phone and opened up her photos.

"Freak out? Why would I freak ou-" She pulled up a three minute long video, which was just Kacchan staring at me, with a light dusting of blush on his cheeks. He was looking at me like how a kid stares into the window of a candy shop. And a few times, I would look over at him with that same, childish look in my eyes. But even then, what does that prove? Maybe he just... zoned out.

I hadn't realized that I was blushing like crazy while watching this, and my mom was looking at me, giggling like the little girls do. But I couldn't help but watch as Kacchan just watched my every move like I was some god.

The video ended and I didn't have much to say. I was nearly speechless.

"Izu, do you see what I mean? I could see from a mile away that he really does adore you." Adore?? No way, the most I would say it "accepts me as an acquaintance".

"A-adore?! What does him staring at me have anything to do with that?! "

"Ok, well, what's your explanation?" I wasn't expecting to have to have an answer.

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