High School Strangers

Horrible Memories

*•PAST, 3rd PERSON•*

Two high-schoolers sat in detention.

One was Taishiro Toyomitsu.

A young lad who was in his last year of high school, about to become a Pro Hero.

The other, a tired looking student.

Y/n L/n.

Y/n was in the same class as Taishiro.

They had been since their first year.

They weren't too sure that he noticed them too much, though.

You see, Y/n had a huge crush on Taishiro.

They fantasized all the time about confessing and being in a serious relationship for the rest of their lives.

However, they were just too anxious about it.

Why did it seem so easy for everyone else to confess or start dating.

Even though PDA sometimes made Y/n cringe, they longed for a taste of it themselves.

Specifically to share moments like those with Taishiro.

He was a strapping young man who was quite tall and fit.

Well, sometimes.

His quirk was fat absorption.

Y/n liked that he could go from fit and lean to chubby and squishy in a matter of seconds.

Y/n figured that they would somebody just magically fester up some guts and talk to him.

But, not today.

Not when they had it's gotten him in trouble.

You see, in the school yard after lunch, Taishiro was with his buddies, playing soccer.

Y/n was sitting by themselves, silently watching all of the beautiful people that they grew more envious of each day.

Taishiro was running in Y/n's direction.

Naturally, they panicked a bit.

Okay, they panicked a lot.

Y/n grabbed their stuff and quickly stood up, dropping a few papers in the process.

Their cheeks grew more red as the seconds passed.

They felt like everyone's eyes were stabbing into their body, trying to murder them Julius Caesar style.

They started breathing heavily as tears welled up in their eyes.

They silently promised to themselves that they wouldn't cry.

Then they saw someone's hand grab the paper they seemed to be blankly staring at the whole time.

"You good?"

Looking up, Y/n saw the face of the person she probably admired most at her school.

Y/n quickly stood up, hitting the top of their head on the persons jaw.

"I- uh, I'm sorry."

Y/n grabbed their paper from his hand and started to turn around, only to be stopped short by his voice.

"Hey, it's alright. I was-"

Taishiro's buddies came over, all slapping him on the back and giving some sort of congratulation for winning the soccer game.

One of the guys accidentally knocked Y/n's papers down again, quickly apologizing but still walking away.

Taishiro sighed and bent down to pick them up again.

Y/n felt like offing themself right then and there.

After they both finished picking everything up, they realized that the bell had rang and they were late for class.

"I'll walk you back to the building."

Taishiro smiled at Y/n as he gestured for them to lead the way.

Y/n reluctantly did so.

They got to the doors and walked in.

A hall monitor saw them and walked over.

"You guys are sooooo busted. Just 'cause you're  the oldest class doesn't mean you get to make out in the yard instead of going to class. I'll see you to the office."

"Uh, we- we weren't-"

"Zip it."

Their faces seemed to light on fire as they exchanged glances and followed the monitor.

And that's how this all happened.

Now, Y/n was sitting at a desk, Taishiro next to them.

Y/n took up the offer of a cup of coffee from the headmaster.

They were left alone in the room.

Y/n pulled an energy drink out of their bag and pitied it into the coffee.

Taishiro looked at them worriedly.

Y/n looked him dead in the eyes.

"I'm going to die."

Y/n then proceeded to drink the whole cup.

Taishiro stared at them in amazement.

Maybe that was the moment he fell in love.

Y/n threw up in a rash can a few minutes later, Taishiro holding their hair back. (Unless you have short hair or it was already pulled back.)

After they finished, they sat back down.

Of course, Y/n cleaned up a bit in the bathroom.

"Sorry. And Thank you."

Taishido chuckled a little, a pink shade widows across his cheeks.

"It's alright. I'm Taishiro, by the way."

"I know. I'm Y/n"

"I know."

And, for the rest of their detention, they sat in silence.

For the first time, Y/n was sitting in comfortable silence.

Although that usually only happens when they were alone.

This was wierd.

For Taishiro, he'd never felt more nervous.

To be continued...