Sweet cute green obsession (copy)

TO PUT IT SIMPLY, I LOVE YOU

Jiro and Ashido looked at each other, and then at the closed door in front of them. Yesterday, Midoriya went to his room and didn't leave. Hagakure called him for dinner but he passed it. Yaoyorozu came later, only to find the door locked and a quite unresponsive Midoriya, having to resist the urge of lock picking her way in. They texted him but all messages were left on "read", which worried not only them but the girls from 1-B too. No one knew what was happening, only that he didn't want to talk about it, apparently. Morning came and still no sign of the green-haired teen coming out of his room. He skipped breakfast and lunch was almost done.

Jiro knocked softly on the door.

"Hey, Midori, it's me. Umm, we're going to eat now, are you not hungry?" No response from the other side.

"Midoriya... Izuku, what is going on, you are awfully quiet since yesterday" The pink-haired girl said, worry clear in her voice. Still no answer.

At this point, Jiro considered checking with her earphones if he was at least breathing. She could barely hear a soft and steady noise, which put her at some ease. She heard some shuffling, probably from the bedsheets, so he should be awake now.

"If something happened you can tell us, okay?" The purple-haired girl said, touching the door as if to get as close as possible to the person inside.

"Come on, Izuku, that's not funny..." Ashido complained, but there was no way she could sound angry right now.

Feeling a little defeated, the two girls went down the stairs to meet the rest of the group in the kitchen. Their faces were enough to say how well went the mission to get Midoriya out of his room, but Tsuyu asked anyway.

"Did he say something, at least?" Seeing Jiro and Ashido shaking their heads slowly, she made a low croaking noise of worry. A minute passed in silence until Uraraka got up, a not so good look in her face.

"Where are you going?" Yaoyorozu asked the brunette who was heading upstairs.

"If he's like this... she must have done something" Uraraka said, venom very present in her tone. The others quickly went after her, fearing that the brunette would do something precipitated, but also wanting to get some answers from the crazy blondie.

"Get out, I have something to ask you," Uraraka demanded, banging on the door. After five seconds of zero response, she banged at the door again, stronger and faster. Soon enough, the lock clicked open and Himiko came out of her room only in an oversized shirt, visibly annoyed.

"I heard the first time, damn it. Stop being so loud at other's door- wah!"

Uraraka cut her sentence, grabbing the blondie by her shirt and pulling her out. She glared at Himiko's face, clearly not up to the usual games and jokes.

"What did you do this time?"

"Eh? Nothing, really. I was thinking of going for a walk but-"

"What. Did you do. This time?"

Himiko could only hold a confused face being under the intense stare of the brunette.

"You won't believe me anyway, but I swear I didn't do anything funny. But was getting bored so if you insist- oof!" Himiko hit her back on the wall, courtesy of Uraraka.

"I'm not in a good moment right now, so you better spill it out" Tsuyu was about to tell her friend it was a little too much, but she knew better than to step in the way of a pissed off Uraraka Ochako.

"I'm telling you, Ochako-chan, I'm totally innocent this time. What? Did someone die?" She got her head hitting the wall.

"Izuku didn't leave his room since yesterday, and none of us was nearby. I'll ask one more time and you better cut the crap. What did you do to him?" Uraraka said, flames burning bright in her eyes. Meanwhile, Himiko looked back at her with a blank expression. Soon she understood the gist of the situation, and a smug smile appeared in her lips.