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𝕯𝐄𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐈𝐓 𝕾𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐇!!
꒰ SECRET ADMIRER ꒱
Fluff (Lots) of misunderstandings, & self-doubt
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IZUKU sped through the doorway of the classroom, his pace unfaltering until he finally made it to his seat.
Those who had managed to arrive earlier than him didn't seem to notice his hustle or the red just beginning to fade on his cheeks(if they did, they probably chalked it up to be from running), 'thankfully', he thought.
It was relieving his classmates were blind to wonder why he would be in such a hurry a whole ten minutes before class started, with more than seventy percent of the seats still empty. They were unaware of what he carried out behind everyone's back, and that was how he preferred it planned.
However, with how on edge he looked to be at the moment Izuku worried some might catch suspicion. He tried his best to relax, but it was kind of hard with his heart pumping as if he were awaiting a villain's attack.
The boy nearly jumped out of his seat when the door slid open again. He sat stiff, watching Tokoyami casually enter the classroom. Eventually, he looked back down at his desk in embarrassment and chided himself to get it together.
If only he could stop trembling.
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RIIIIINNNNGG
The bell rang signaling the start of the school day. By now, almost everyone had made it and were waiting for class to begin. The room was unusually quiet until the last two students entered just in time.
