That Boy Is Mine

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Title- That Boy Is Mine
Chapter Name- Yuga Aoyama is More Of A Creep Than I Thought
Word Count- 518
Point Of View- Iida Tenya

Sero Hanta and I were both in a group together, which wasn't terrible. In fact, he'd been the first person I turned my gaze to when the idea of partners was brought up. We both decided on close combat. Sero suggested that I lead the format of the project while he does the research. I already know most about close combat since that's my fighting style. This would be a great aportunity for Sero to learn about close combat.

Setting the scene, Sero and I were walking back to Heights Alliance. I had my binder in one hand, with books and schedule in the other. I looked over to the slightly shorter male, noticing he had a melancholy expression on his normally euphoric face. I debated asking what might've been wrong, but decided against it as we barely knew each other that well. There were two unofficial groups or "squads" in 1a.

There was the Dekusquad, and apparently consisted of Todoroki, Midoriya, Tsu, Uraraka, and I. Then there was the Bakusquad which was made up of Bakugo, Kirishima, Kaminari, Mina, and Sero. It was apparently known among the class. And the two groups, that no body from the two groups interacted in a kindly manner. However, I'd like to disagree. Todoroki and Bakugo are rather close... so they've been talking. By talking I mean Todoroki has been clingy to the blonde, and Bakugo hasn't done anything about it.

If anyone were to see me with Sero right now, that gossip would spread like wildfire. There's nothing wrong with Sero, and I'm about 89% sure there's nothing wrong with me, but as Sero is part of the Bakusquad, and I am part of the Dekusquad, we apparently can't be together. Everything was going normal, in fact, I was even able to strike up a conversation with the brunette which made that melancholic expression give into a more comfortable slight smile.

All was good until I saw, more like felt, a single pair of eyes looking at me. As Sero comfortably talked to me with enthusiasm, I turned back, only to see a certain blonde looking away an angered expression. Aoyama? Why was he so mad. He looked at Sero, speading up his pace as if to want to speak to the boy.

I quickly gestured for Sero to walk slightly faster as note to Aoyama that he wasn't going to get a conversation he wanted. It was no secret that Aoyama was obsessed with Sero, but the way he went about it was sinister. He'd talk to Hanta any chance he got, any chance he was able to get, he'd take it. He'd go out of his way just to make Sero notably uncomfortable.

Aoyama took the hint, also noticing Sero had noticed him, and backed off. I never really liked Aoyama. Yes he wasn't as bad as Tokoyami with his feet on the desk, and yes, he didn't use any kind of harsh profanity like Bakugo, but he was obsessed with Sero. I didn't like that.