Sometimes all You Need is One

Playground Pirates

Hey, sorry this took longer than I wanted but here it is finally. I also almost have the next chapter ready for Stand...Like you mean it. I will be trying to get it out ASAP. 

PS: Sorry for the false publication this morning, I was proofreading and I  normally use my laptop, but today I was on my phone and almost dropped it and it Saved and then published, before I was ready and I yelled NO in the middle of Hobby Lobby.

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"The 18th that's still three days away!" Uraraka exclaimed. "I have been helping you guys keep this secret for four days now, tell me why it is so important that it is on that specific day?"

Kirishima put his arm around Bakugo's neck as he explained. "Because Uraraka, that is Midoriya's number, you know his seat in class, the number for his hero costume case, it's his number. That's Bakubro's way of being romantic." The redhead said with a toothy grin.

The girl giggle-squealed, "That is so sweet. I didn't know guys thought about stuff like that."

Blushing slightly the blonde said. "I just think it's a good number that's all, no big deal."

"To you maybe, but it definitely would be to a girl, so I don't know if it is wasted on Deku."

Bakugo turned to her, with a serious tone to his voice and look on his face. "Don't go spilling the 'Tea' as Pinky likes to say."

Smiling at him with a look of nervousness. "Oh, don't worry I've got this." She knew if she saw Deku she did not have this at all.

Midoriya walked down the hall on his way to class very slowly. He has not talked to Uraraka in four days ever since she stormed off to talk to Bakugo and Kirishima, even though he is unaware of the conversation she had with them.

"Hello Midoriya."

"Oh hey Iida."

"Have you seen Uraraka?"

"Not, since this morning."

"Ok, well I am starting to think she is avoiding me, but I don't know why."

"I am sure that's not it, if I see her I will ask her what's up."

"You don't have to do that." The green haired boy said as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Everyone in your seats." Aizawa says as he enters the door, followed by the odd trio Kirishima, Uraraka, and Bakugo.

"I hope everyone got their assignments done, you can pass them to the front." Aizawa announced to the class.

After passing their papers to the front. Class 2-A listened to their guest speaker for the next thirty-five minutes, before it was time to head to lunch.

"Hey, Kacchan. How have you been?" Midoriya asked hoping he wouldn't just turn and run off with Kirishima again.

"Good, Deku...how about you?" Katsuki gave a nod and a raised brow. "Hey, do you want to sit together at lunch?"

Green eyes light up, so bright the blonde thought. He's going to blind me if he doesn't stop, but I don't want him to.

"Of course...I mean that would be great." He said clearing his throat.

The two boys head to Lunch rush as they are standing in line waiting their turn, Kirishima and the rest of the Baku-squad appear. "Yo bros how's it going?"

"Whatever, Shitty Hair."

Izuku gives his signature smile to the redhead.

"We're good...right Kacchan, we are good?" The green eyed boy asked as he waited to see if they were indeed good.