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The next morning came, and Y/n put on her uniform.
"Good morning, Izuku," Y/n said, tying her shoes.
"Good morning," Izuku's voice was filled with anticipation," where are you? Are we walking together today?"
"I can't. I'm riding with my dad today, " she said. I understand his concerns; he said something about people recognizing us from the sports festival and didn't want me to be late."
"Oh, okay. I understand," Izuku said. Did you want anything from the store? I can get you something."
"Oh sure, maybe some Skittles and brisk, the fruit punch kind, please," Y/n said, walking downstairs.
"Are you talking to Izuku," M/n asked excitedly. Y/n blushed and nodded.
"Tell him I said good morning," M/n said.
"Izuku, my mom said good morning," Y/n said, laughing softly.
"Put me on speaker, Y/n," Izuku asked. Y/n put the phone on speaker so that M/n could hear Izuku.
"Good morning, Mrs. Aizawa," Izuku said happily.
"Good morning, Izuku," M/n said, smiling and laughing.
"Y/n, let's go. I have to stop by the coffee shop," Aizawa said; he grabbed his keys and walked outside.
"Alright, see you later, mommy; I love you," Y/n said, grabbing her book bag and running outside."I love you too," M/n yelled.
"I'll have to text you. My dad doesn't like a lot of noise in the morning," Y/n said to Izuku.
"Okay, see you at school," Izuku said. Y/n replied back and then hung up.
"You're getting close with Midoriya, huh?" Aizawa asked, looking at Y/n and smirking.
"Maybe a little," Y/n said, shrugging.
"I just don't want you to get hurt; if he hurts you, I'll expel him."
