𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 || 𝐬. 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢

𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣 || 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐

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You sprinted towards the front gate of the school, where Shouto stood typing away at his phone.

A ding from your pocket made you stop in your tracks and you pulled out your cell phone.

Shouto <3: Where are you? I thought I sent Kaminari to get you. 3:06

You: i'm right in front of you! 3:08

You snickered when he looked up from his phone looking surprised to see you. "Why didn't you just wake me up yourself, dummy? Then you wouldn't have had to wait."

"You looked peaceful. I wanted to let you sleep for a bit longer," he said. It wiped the smirk off your face.

You stuttered through a response, "W-well that's- That's not a real reason not to-"

"Let's go," he interrupted, grabbing your bag from your hands and carrying it in his own.

What was this fluttering in your chest and stomach? Butterflies? Do you-

Shouto quickly stopped your thoughts before you could finish them, "You fell asleep while we were picking the class rep."

"I guess I'm more like Mr. Aizawa than I thought." You laughed quietly, barely noticing the small smile that appeared on Shouto's face. "So, who ended up getting all the votes?"

"Midoriya. But he decided for the class rep to be Iida in the end," he said, trying to recall any other previous memories you might've missed.

You nodded. Sounds like something Izuku would do.

"Oh." you stopped in front of the small familiar house. "This is my stop."

It looked like Shouto was about to give your bag, but he quickly pulled away, bag hanging in the air above his head. You stumbled forward and he grabbed your waist to prevent you from falling.

"Shouto? What are you-" You were silenced when you noticed how close he was to you. Your faces were inches - maybe only centimeters - away from each other. Your eyes fluttered closed, awaiting what you were sure was going to happen. You knew it sounded cliché, but when his lips touched yours softly it felt like there were fireworks erupting around you.

"(y/n)?" Is that Mr. Aizawa? Not now! Can't you see I'm busy? "(y/n)!"

Your eyes shot open. "Huh?"

"You spaced out. I was just saying goodbye. This is your stop, isn't it?" Shouto was holding your bag out for you as he spoke. Oh. I was just daydreaming. About kissing one of my friends?!

"Sorry, Shouto! I have to go now! Thanks for walking me home!" You grabbed your bag from his hand and ran inside, leaving him in a state of shock outside your door.