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When Y/n awoke the next morning, a sense of anticipation tingled in her. Despite this, she roused herself from her slumber and prepared for the day ahead. As she entered the shower, her phone rang through the bathroom. It was Izuku. She answered, swiftly turning off her camera to maintain her privacy.
"Y/n, why's your camera off," Izuku asked confused.
"I'm just getting out of the shower," Y/n said, " I'm about to get ready for school now."
"Y/n, you could've called me back after you were ready," Izuku said, his voice filled with understanding. " I can wait."
"No, it's fine," Y/n said," I'm almost done anyway."
"Okay."
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Izuku was singing From the Start by Laufey in Y/n's ears when she was tying up her shoes and getting ready to leave to meet him at their usual spot.
"I'm pretty nervous. I have a bad feeling about today," Y/n said," Are you at our spot yet?"
"Yes, I'm here waiting on you, slowpoke," Izuku teased, "why are you nervous?"
"I'm sure I'm just being paranoid," Y/n said, ignoring that Izuku called her a slowpoke," but I feel like something bad will happen. I'm leaving my house now."
"Okay, hurry. I don't want to be late," Izuku said.
While Y/n was walking, Izuku started humming his song again. She came around the corner and bumped into someone. It caused her to stumble, and the person grabbed her shoulders to stabilize her. Y/n didn't notice that the person didn't make sure not to touch her with their pinky finger.
"I am so sorry," Y/n said, looking at the man's face. His skin was dry, his lips were chapped, and his light blue hair was messy. He was so skinny, too. He couldn't have been but a couple of years older than her. He stared at Y/n for a couple of seconds. Y/n looked around, uncomfortable, not knowing what the man was thinking.
