𝐕𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐟 𝐄𝐜𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑇ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒

"Okay you ready?" I asked Izuku who was sitting on my bed, ready to watch his own anime. He nodded, and popped a gummy Bear into his mouth.

"I mean, I guess! But if I look weird you better tell me!"  He said, as if I hadn't watched the anime 10 times myself. Of course, he didn't look weird in any of it. Still, I nodded and chuckled.

The whole time we walked back from the gas station he asked questions about his own anime, so I decided to let him watch it himself.

Though, it seemed a little weird the more I thought about it. The main character of an anime watching his own show right next to me?! It felt too good to be true.

I pressed the play button on my tv, and sat back against my headboard next to him. He watched, with his eyes squinted, and his chewing slowed.

I sang along when the theme song came on, and he laughed at me, "wow, how many times have you watched this?" He asked, his eyebrows raised.

The answer to that question was truly embarrassing, so I went with the number 4. The truth was probably 20 times that answer, but he believed it, so I didn't say anything more.

"Is that seriously what kachan looked like back in middle school?! His arms are so...flimsy! Don't tell him I said that." Izuku said the last part regretful. I giggled at his honesty and nodded.

"You weren't much bigger yourself ya know!" I replied, and took a sip of my own slushy. He chucked, and looked back at the screen.

"Yeah but I am now!" He said, cheerfully, and flexed his bicep. The red on my face was felt, and I'm sure seen as well. I quickly looked back at the tv, trying not to stare at his insanely beautiful, arms.

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"Y/n!! Dinner!" Mom called from the kitchen, waking both me and Izuku up. I smiled realizing we fell asleep together. That may have been one of the best naps I had. We both hit our head, when jumping up. I groaned, and rubbed my head, then checked to see if he was okay.

He was completely fine? Smiling at me reassuringly, my eyebrows furrowed, "did that not hurt?!" I asked, and stood up from the bed. He shook his head, "Nope!"

I rolled my eyes, and turned off the tv, before walking downstairs. Izuku started following me, and I quickly stopped him, "you can't follow me!"

His brows furrowed, then when he realized why, they went back to normal, "I'll bring you some food!" I whispered, and he nodded then turned back to my room.

"Took you long enough!" Ben yelled, when I got to the table. I sighed and sat at my spot, waiting for mom to come sit at hers.

"Calm down, honey." Mom said, patting his shoulder when she sat down with a bowl of salad. I briefly rolled my eyes, and grabbed a roll from the bowl.

I took a bite of the spaghetti, and zoned out, not caring to hear about Ben's day. I was focused on more important things. Like the green haired boy sitting in my room. The way his jawline curved, and his plump lips moved when he got excited.

I wondered how it would have felt to kiss those perfect lips. The way his hands would've felt running up and down my bac-

"Y/n!" Mom yelled, taking me from my thoughts. I jumped a little, and quickly looked at her, "yeah?"

"Why are you saying 'kiss me' on repeat, and zoning out?" Her voice was filled with curiosity, and too much of it at that. "Sorry." I scooped more spaghetti in my mouth, trying to finish quicker.

"No boys, Y/n." Ben said, like he actually cared. It's all for show. To show my mom that he cares, so she wouldn't leave him.

"Yeah, Ben, I know." I replied, after filling my plate with food, and quickly walking upstairs. I opened the door to my room quickly, not expecting to walk in on a shirtless Izuku.

I think my face went as red as the spaghetti sauce on the plate. His abs were toned, with a perfect v, that hid in the baseball shorts he was wearing. I was practically drooling, though, I quickly turned away, and sat his plate on the dresser, before turning back to the boy.

His face was red as well, and he quickly put a new shirt on, I coughed and sat on my bed, "Your foods right there," I managed to get out, my high pitched voice barely above a whisper.

He chuckled a little and nodded, "okay! Thanks." He grabbed the plate and sat next to me, the scent of my rose shampoo filling my nostrils.

"I uh, I took a shower! I hope you don't mind!" His mouth was full, and it was cute to watch his eyes light up, with the taste of the food.

"Oh I don't care, you basically live here till you leave! Do what you want, though we will have to go to the store and get your own shampoo, I don't think rose suits you." He chuckled, and I picked up the remote, and turned on Death Note. He got bored of his own anime, cause well, he already knows what happens.

"L lawliet is my other anime husband, Don't be too jealous!" I said, while dancing to the intro. He giggled at me, "don't worry, I'll suck it up." His smug smirk gave me hardcore butterflies.

It was like he was doing it on purpose, trying to make it so I would just crack and jump on him. But I wouldn't do that, he didn't like me the way I liked him.

He had in-fact just met me. But I knew I was going to change that. I was going to change the way he felt about me.

He would like me one day in the near future. I would make sure of it.