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CHAPTER SIX 𝙰𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙻 𝟷𝟶, 𝟸:𝟶𝟶𝙿𝙼 ₊⋆࿐⋆₊☆
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˚ ♥youlicked against your ice cream as midoriya does the same to his, you and him didn't know why you two stayed together and hang out instead of leaving one another─ you hate to admit it but midoriya is kind of interesting to talk to when you guys aren't throwing comebacks to one another.
midoriya eyed at you and watch your tongue curved up to get a little scoop of the ice cream flavor inside your mouth, his eyebrow raised up and let out a chuckle that he wonders what else does that mouth do. "what's so funny?" you glared at him as his eyes were still on you. "you licking that ice cream as if it's a dick."
your face scrunched up at his answer. "you and your vulgar comments, why do girls like you again?" midoriya bit his lip softly and took a moment to think of a response, his eyes darted at you. "because i'm hot." his eyes did that shit where it gets low along with his cocky, grinned smirk showing off his little fang, he was right on that but this nigga needa chill out.
"well if you don't speak so much, then yo' hot ass breath wouldn't make you hot." he let out a surprised scoff as you snickered mischievously, licking your ice cream. he frowned with an attitude and suck his teeth. "nah, that's yours. my ice cream be melting way too fast when it gets near you."
your eyebrow furrowed at him as he let out a cocky giggle, licking his ice cream. "dipshit." you mumbled and he chuckled thinking he wouldn't hear that. "dumbass." you and him eyed each other and you squinted your eyes wanting to rip that ugly, alluring ass menacing smirk of his.
"izuku?" you and him froze after hearing someone called out to him. you and him turned around towards the person and it was a girl─ her body was an hour glass of her breasts all big and ass fat enough to shake. she wore a tight, short pencil skirt along with a blouse.
you assumed she's heading to work but her arm was holding shopping bags. "oh, what's up.... destiny?" you could hear his tone that he was unsure of what's her name, you let out a muffled giggle.
"it's cherry but destiny is fine coming from you." your face scrunched up at how delusional she sounded, she really goin' let this man call her a different name without correcting him? can't relate. the two started a conversation as you were licking your ice cream, you wonder how did he knows her and why is she so touchy with him? you gripped the cone as you were speeding up the pace of your tongue licking the flavor.
