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"𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔!" The green haired boy turned to the voice. Y/N was waving to him, a tool belt hanging on her hip. "Hey I'm glad I caught you!" She smiled, scratching her neck. Midoriya nodded, shifting his bag on his shoulder.
Yesterday, after dropping off his costume the bell rang meaning he wasn't able to fill out the costume modification form.
"Ah hey! What's up?" Y/N placed her hand on her hip, "Meet me at the workshop on Saturday so we can talk about your costume." She instructed. Midoriya nodded, "Sure."
"ACK! Y/N WE NEED HELP! MEI'S MACHINE BLEW UP!!"
Y/N's eyes widened and she began pacing down the hall. "See you Izu! Oh crap is that a fire!?"
Midoriya chuckled, watching the girls receding figure. He sighed and turned, walking back down the hall.
She called me by my first name...
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Midoriya shoved his hands into his pockets as he made his way towards the workshop. After having to wear his gym uniform for training for the past 3 days he was more than ready to get his costume fixed.
Pushing open the workshop door, Midoriya sighed. He lifted his eyes, a light blush appearing on his cheeks.
Working in the corner was Y/N. It looked like she was wearing a jumpsuit with the top half tied around her waist. She had on a sports bra and the same big goggles on her head from before. Her hair was in two braids and she had on headphones.
"H-Hey Y/N...."
Y/N spun around, oil smeared on her cheek. "Oh hey Izuku!" Her face lit up as she set down the tools she was working with. She snatched her tank top off a chair, slipping it on.
"Okay lets get started!" Y/N slid down her headphones, grabbing a clipboard off the table. Midoriya slid off his bag, making his way over to the girl.
"So you need to fill this out before we get started." Y/N held up the clipboard, Midoriya taking it from her. He began filling out the page, taking a glance up at Y/N.
It seemed she was trying to clear away things so she had space to work. HE quickl finished scribbling. "You need help? I just finished the form." Y/N turned, sweat dripping down her forehead. "That would be great thanks!"
Midoriya placed down the clipboard, picking up a box of tools. "So I've never seen you in here before." The freckled boy set down the box, turning to pick up another.
"Well, I don't normally work in here. I used to work in my dorm but after getting to any noise complaints I had to move here." She chuckled, wiping her hands on a rag. "Oh yeah by the way, you're Izuku as in the Izuku Midoriya of the big three?"
Midoriya nodded, "Yeah, I don't know why they call us that but that's me." Y/N smiled, dusting off her hands. She turned to Midoriya, smiling. "Well it's cause you guys are amazing!"
The green haired boy nodded, "Thanks." He chuckled, running his fingers through his curls. Y/N looked the boy up in down, his muscles flexing as his finger tangled into his hair.
A slight blush appeared on her cheeks and she glanced away.
"Lets get started!"
↳ [Edited] Ugh sorry the chapter was so late I had soccer today so I'm exhausted
