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chapter 8
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Y/N AND SERO looked anxiously at each other, the two simultaneously choking up. Their eyes wandered around them, neither of them sure whether or not they were supposed to let Mina, Kirishima, Bakugo, and Kaminari in on their scheme.
"Well..." Sero started, finally deciding to speak.
"She's my girlfriend." "We're just friends."
The two of them spoke in unison, the both of them panicking and stuttering when they said two completely different things.
That's when y/n smirked, Sero looking at her alarmingly. She realized she had the upper hand here, so she made the situation work.
y/n scoffed, sauntering over to Sero, her movements smooth and fluid. "Ha! He wishes I was his girlfriend! The man's been chasing me since junior high," She boasted, a superior look bathing her features.
Sero choked, the words registering in his head. "W-What?? Don't play hard to get!" He squinted at her, his lanky build somewhat overpowering, but y/n didn't flinch. "You're already mine," Sero simpered, his index finger dragging along the bridge of her nose and bumping the tip.
The girl froze up, surprised he was able to catch on so quick. Being brought out of her thoughts, she felt her cheeks heat up with embarrassment noticing how Sero was treating her like some sort of baby.
"Says who?" y/n retorted, her voice riddled with incredulity.
"Says me," Sero said, his pointer finger now on his chest, him feigning authority.
y/n chuffed, the gesture deriding his idea. "I don't take orders from tape monkeys!
"Tape monkey??" Sero yelped, the newly formed nickname hitting close to home. He thumped y/n's forehead, her hissing in pain and kicking him in the shin.
