KYOKA POV
"Alright, now where should we start?"
Yaomomo and I had just returned to the dorms. It was no surprise she was upset with Izuku given the fact he intentionally misled her. Seeing her jacks his upset was something new so I figured it would be much more satisfying if we both laid into him.
"We should get him somewhere secluded first. I'd hate to disturb the class." Yaomomo's arm began to glow.
A small smirk spread across my face as we made our way to the elevator. "I know the perfect place."
The two of us made our way to Izuku's room. He hadn't responded to either of us so there was a chance he wasn't back yet, but I had a good feeling that he was in his room being antisocial. I knocked on the door waiting for an answer. A few seconds later the door opened to reveal Izuku who seemed to be exhausted.
"Hey you guys, it's good to see you." He gave us a smile.
"It's good to see you too Midoriya." Yaomomo gave him a sinister smile.
"Oh Izuku, I missed you so much this past week." I matched her smile as my jacks started to rise.
He let out a sigh motioning for us to come in. "Alright let's get this over with."
The two of us looked at each other confused before turning back to him. "You don't plan on making this any fun for us do you Izuku."
He gave me a smile. "Nope."
Feeling a sense of defeat Yaomomo and I entered his room and locked the door behind us. We've been walked in on twice already and I don't plan on making that a habit. Izuku sat down at his desk chair while Yaomomo and I sat on the edge of his bed. After recomposing herself to her previous state Yaomomo cleared her throat.
"Midoriya... tell why did you suggest that Uwabami would be a perfect fit for me?" She stared daggers through him.
He let out a nervous laugh. "Well because I thought it would be funny."
"Wrong." I sat there spinning a jack in my hand.
Izuku's eyes went wide as he stared at me in disbelief. He was right to do so because I knew he was telling the truth, but I was still mad at him so I was going to make him suffer.
Yaomomo looked at me before looking back at Izuku as her gaze intensified. "Midoriya, I'll give you one more chance to tell me why exactly you thought Uwabami would be a perfect fit for me."
Izuku let out an audible gulp as he looked at me then back to Yaomomo. "Uwabami is really popular because of her modeling..."
Yaomomo continued to intensify her stare. "Go on."
A bead of sweat formed on Izuku's head. "I thought it would be funny to potentially see you in a commercial. I promise that's all I was thinking."
Yaomomo shifted her gaze to me and just nodded letting her know he was telling the truth. She let out a sigh before falling back onto his bed. "I can't believe you, I wasted half a week with her. I spent more time having makeup applied to me than actual hero work. I'm just glad I wasn't suffering by myself."
I looked over at her confused. "What do you mean by that?"
She sat back up and crossed her legs. "Kendo from class 1-B was also with her. Honestly we both kept each other sane the entire week."
"See, look you made a new friend because of me."
Yaomomo shot another glare at Izuku causing him to flinch slightly. "You're not even close to being off the hook."
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Traumatized
FanfictionFor as long as he can remember Izuku Midoriya had always wanted to be a hero. All he needed was for his quirk to manifest and his dream could begin. But what happens when his quirk turns into something he wished he never had. *I do not own or take c...