Our Flower Bloomed

𝐱𝐯𝐢𝐢. Friends Don't Kiss

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OUR FLOWER BLOOMED | HANAHAKI DISEASE
CHAPTER 17 | Friends Don't Kiss
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IT WAS TIME TO get ready. Izuku huffed and closed his notebook. He stretched his arms out and leaned back.

Within the past few hours, Izuku has done nothing but be productive. He reviewed all the notes Katsuki had made him, finished the spreadsheet from class, and looked back at old assignments the class had done. All Izuku did was look back at old criteria so he wasn't even a foot behind.

Izuku yawned and looked at his clock, it was almost six. Izuku walked over to his closet and stared at it. What was he gonna wear?

Staring blankly at his closet, Izuku was in a crisis. He mostly had plain t-shirts and All Might merchandise! He started to panic a little but he thought for a moment. It was just a hangout, they weren't going to do anything big, right?

Before choosing a lazy outfit he heard his phone buzz. A text from Todoroki.

[Todoroki:] Wear something casual and nice

Izuku smiled at the text and responded with an ok. He thought it would be best to wear something simple but iconic to him. Izuku dug into his closet to find the perfect outfit.

He changed into brown carpenter straight jeans and a thrifted yet vintage green and white striped t-shirt that was loose on him. He put on silver band rings on his fingers and a simple thin silver chain around his neck. As for shoes, he wore some pretty beat-up Air Force 1's. He was in his 'aesthetic outfit' era.

He quickly went to his bathroom, trying to tame his wild curly hair and putting on deodorant and cologne.

He looked at himself in the mirror and sighed. Though he looked great, he still had small eye bags and he had acne growing on his forehead, probably from stress.

He frowned at his reflection and decided to wash his face one more, in hopes that the acne will magically disappear after the facial care.

After cleansing his face once more, he looked again at the mirror. He huffed, his skin wasn't clear as it was before. Ah, the life of a teenager. If only he took care of himself more.

He finally shrugged it off and grabbed his wallet and keys from his nightstand. He heard his phone buzz once more, Todoroki was already downstairs waiting for him.

Izuku scurried out of his room and ran to the elevator. He clicked the circular button, it glowed a bright orange. He tapped his foot as he waited for the elevator to come down.

The elevator made a small ding and the mechanical doors slide open away from each other. To his surprise, he saw Katsuki leaning on the corner of the elevator.

Katsuki looked at Izuku with eyes of surprise, he didn't know the nerd had a sense of style. He looked away and huffed.

Izuku mumbled a small hello and entered the small elevator, he stood on the exact opposite side from Katsuki.

Both teens stood in awkward silence. Katsuki looked at Izuku once more, "You look pretty dressed up." The blond pointed out.

Izuku nodded, "Going out." Izuku simply responded.